. I was following the stagecoach wheel ruts. We were fine. Of course ... the last stagecoach ran in 1880 ... what’s a hundred years?One thing for su...e ... I’m going back for the wheel. It isn’t every day a guy finds an abandoned stagecoach wheel. If I hadn’t been so loaded down with fussy passengers ... it was just a little mud.After the conclusion of the skunk episode and I was allowed in the house ... and car ... and the Avocado ... the Spur, the Two Bit, Main Street. You get the idea .... , even if he was young for California. I slipped my hand over his pajama bottoms and onto his cock. His hips came up in affirmation. I felt the outline of his dick and I rubbed it.“That’s so good,” he said. He lay flat on his back, no longer watching the TV, and reached up to squeeze a breast. He was eager, no doubt about it.I massaged him gently, tracing the outline of his dick with two fingers, up and down each side, then up the middle and pressing a little near the top. I saw a tiny bit of. Hugged her from the back. This time it was a sexy hug. For some reason I thought mom also felt me as a man other than her son. She felt me silently. Shashank go pick up some magazine finish it and concentrate on your study’ she said.Soon I went and picked up some nice pictorial porn magazine and went my room and bolted from inside.After about half hour mom knocked the door.‘Shashank coffee’ she said.When mom came in I gave her a sexy look.‘Chi’ she said before laughing.Mom left me. But I. She ran through it all in her head before turning to look at Max. She moved over to Max; Liz knew what was coming, she could see it in Diane’s eyes and let go of Max’s hand. The next thing Max knew was that his mother’s arms were wrapped around him, hugging him tightly. Soon Max calmed and returned the hug as Liz smiled.However, there was still a lot to go through. Liz left, she had her own homework to go through and didn’t have a lot of time but the family stayed in the living room and started.