As I took her glass out of her hand I sensed a hesitation, a nervousness in her that told of an internal battle, was it time to flee? I set her wine d...wn on the table next to her glasses then leant closer to her, not letting my lips touch her for a fraction of a second then closing that final distance. I was gentle but definite because I meant this and she had to know it. This was no game. For a second she didn’t respond and I felt her disbelief, before, in a sudden rush, she threw her doubts. In the process, I was nearly knocked down by two customers and the proprietor rushing outside to check up. One of them screamed as he was hit by a stray bullet. God, how dumb some people can be!There was chaos down there in front of the bank. Four men, in the traditional dusters and masks, were blazing away at some townspeople who were shooting back. One of the robbers (who else would be wearing a duster and a mask?) was holding a saddle bag that looked like it was very heavy. With all of this. Tantra ChairMy curvaceous Mum was sandwiched between Dale and Sam’s Mum, Lola, on the curvaceous white leather Tantra Chair. Dale was underneath, Mum on top riding his cock, then the Professor still in her black lace-up latex pants straddling his knees. Sam and I stood there amazed, watching my sweaty Mum with rock-hard nipples, being double-fucked, panting towards an orgasm.Lola G-spot pulled the purple feeldoe out of my mother – she said they had been checking my condition wasn’t hereditary. The hits were easily recovered from the bodies of the dead wasps and the two from the spider.They recovered the legs from the spider, but there was nothing of significant value to be taken from the wasps. Their venom was not as quick-acting nor as effective as the scorpion venom, so there was nothing they wanted from the wasps.The humans packed up and hurried home, trying to get there before dark. The nights were not as dark as they were in the 21st Century simply because the sky was clearer.