There were four vehicles this time. It looked like a ¾ ton crew cab pickup in the lead with a big SUV next in line. The last two were half ton pickup.... All the pickups had men riding in the bed. Bill estimated it was more than 20 men. He had underestimated how many were left.Cherie crawled in beside him and Bill took the spotting scope from her. The higher magnification of the spotting scope let him see more. Bill had just finished focusing when the lead truck hit the first ambush point. He saw. As the big bodyguard fell, Harley kicked him in the head with the heel of his right bare foot. The man's head hit the wooden floor with a sodden thump and he lay still. "This is my home and you keep a civil tongue in your mouth." He turned back to the dumbfounded governor and said, "Let me get dressed and we can get down to business. You got a hell of a lot on your plate you don't even know about.He began to leave when the phone rang. "Answer it," he told the woman in the party who had been. Her other hand was up against her crotch inside her panties with her skirt up above her waist. Mom was masturbating. Seeing my mother masturbate was all that it took for me to cum in Rachael again…and cum I did. I filled her and it came right out again flooding my crotch and soaking into my blue jeans. As Rachael lifted herself up I could feel where my zipper had cut into my cock.Rachael backed up and bent to suck my cock. Mom joined her and they took turns as I watched my cum drip from. Now I was feeling full. So after using the facilities, I lay down. Mom explored a little bit then she lay next to me. Suddenly she was crying and turned to me. I held her as she wept. I understood, the whole thing was traumatic. I did enjoy the feel of her naked body against mine, even though I was not about to take advantage of her in her vulnerable state. In fact, I was determined to be the noble son and manly hero as much as I could. Unfortunately, my manhood had ideas of its own.