. ?" I mean!" Mom replied, underscoring her words.Kris started to giggle. "How many people know about the land-lease thing?" she asked."Everyone who h...s ever served on the Board of Governors knows it." With her eyes dancing Mom added, "Dad and I always make sure that they do."Then she mused, "You know ... Someday I'm going to have your dad fuck me on the table at a nice formal dinner dance. It would be such fun!" Then she nodded firmly and added, "Yep. That's exactly what we'll do. And I think. Mom just groaned and started bucking her hips yelling”“Fuck me stud! Fuck your mother the way a good sonshould do!”Ricky screwed mom for long time until he started moaningthings like, “Don’t you wish I was fucking you barebackmom so we could have our own kids? Don’t you wish Icould be shooting my babymakers into your womb so wecould make a family of our own?”I was surprised when mom seemed really into the thingshe saying, and she was moaning back things. Fidelma;I will take tea at 11am; I best start,will you send the first penitent to me?" Yes of course Mother," Sr.Fidelma said and left the room. Mother Ethel unfastened her cloak and hung it on the coat stand,she then sat of the chair and waited,excitement rising inside her she rubbed the palms of her hands slowly in antiscipation.Mother Ethel did not have to wait long and the first to come to her provoked an instant arousal in the middle aged Nun for standing in front of her was the ill. There was little doubt in my mind that I was in a partial fugue-like state and totally depressed after witnessing the opening round of Nazi evil flexing its muscles in a supposed future neutral state where neutrality was merely a word to cover its ass when the chips were down. I remembered the same feeling right after a bloody battle in the American Civil War and again when I was seriously down in the frozen cold of Valley Forge. It was time for me to ease up a bit and gave some TLC (tender.