What I had to show them was a new type of spear and bows and arrows.The spears were not greatly different from what the girls had seen before with the...exception that the new spears were longer and much thinner, and the shafts were made of very light weight hollowed metal not wood, and the spear points were steel not bone or stone. However, what really added to their uniqueness was that they were designed, with the use of an atlatl, which is a hand-held spear-thrower, to be thrown rather than. Some couple wants to commission a statue ... for five grand!”“What? You’re joking?”“Nope, I kid you not.”I got up and went to Mom. Instead of hugging her, I brushed her stilled hands aside and grasped her blouse, pulling it up out of her skirt to finish the job for her.“You’re really serious, aren’t you?”“I am,” I laughed. “I’m really, really serious.”I struggled and failed to keep a straight face. What I didn’t fail at was undoing the remaining buttons on Mom’s blouse. She didn’t seem to even. Ashley moans heavily and shudders with pleasure as she tries to suck Mistress’ foot as best she can. ‘I’m very close now slut,’ Mistress whines, through her heavy breathing. The fingers dance wildly inside Ashley’s cunt, until they land directly on her G-spot. Ashley’s ass jolts up with pleasure. The fingers have found it and they know it. They push and slide and massage at it while the thumb almost vibrates on her clit. Mistress begins to lick her lips as she watches the scene in front of her.. She walked gingerly through the warm summer night down the path towards the village and her new husband, who awaited her return. She stopped at the gate of her mother's cottage, and walked into the yard, looking up at the star-filled sky overhead. It was not yet midnight, and a candle was still burning inside. Pulling the latch-string, she entered the home she had known since she was a young lass, and her mother and sister greeted her with open arms. "Well, mother, your contraption worked, but.