The time and place of confrontation was up to them. Everything was stacked against the good guys."It doesn't help that he was right," said William wat...hing his mother."No it doesn't," she admitted.It was late in the afternoon when William waved goodbye to Ling as she drove off in her rental car. He watched the car disappear when it left the driveway; his view of it blocked by the hedgerow that fronted his property along the street. Turning, he went into the house."You're mother is gone?" asked. Oliver isn't bothering me anymore. He had taken to hanging out at the various coffee houses in town hoping that he'd be there during a pickup. Last Saturday there was a pickup at the Starbucks he was sitting in. My understanding is that once the marines announced that it was a pickup and found the few female volunteers, Oliver tried to get one of the women to select him. I guess he got pushy, because he was shot with some kind of stunner. The pickup was quick and he was still lying on the. Come closet said uncle as he wrapped his right hand around her waist to pull her back. He put the necklace around her neck while I could see mom smiling in shy.Uncle held mom’s shoulder to turn her. Wow you look hot Aparna, Uncle’s said. I could observe heaviness in his voice.We reached the restaurant by car. Uncle opened door for mom an put his right hand around her waist. Mom was smelling great, I thought her body fragrance and perfume both had a nice effect together. I followed them into. ‘Clean it.’ She balked. He gripped the mass of her hair and yanked her head back, mouth open. ‘I said clean it.’ Scared, she accepted the digit into her mouth and licked it clean. ‘What a good little slut,’ Korvyn said, eyeing the girl on her knees. As he looked down at the servant girl, he imagined Lilija’s face. His cock, already hard, became almost painfully so as he pictured Lilija kneeling at his feet. He grabbed the used girl’s hair, again. Holding it closely by the root, he forced her.