We had quite a collection of people, wagons, and animals as we left from Caleb's place. There were eleven people, twenty-two horses, twenty-four oxen,...eight mules, twenty cattle, twelve hogs, twenty chickens, five cats, three wagons and two dogs. The Johnson's were going to meet us at the landing.Sin proved his worth within the first mile. He helped keep the cattle, horses, mules, and pigs moving in the right direction. Caleb was riding his stallion, so there wasn't a problem there. I had no. ‘Bridget, the last time you saw me I was 5. I’m Mikie, Mike, Jr.’ He ushered me inside. I was similarly smothered by Mike, Sr. Over some wine and snacks, both of which I enjoyed, they brought me up to date on everything that had been taking place here. The two daughters I remembered were both married and Pat and Mike were now grandparents. Mike, Jr. was a cop like his parents and older sister. I returned the favor by basically spilling everything that had happened in the hunt for Thorfinn. I. You're going to shoot your cum for your big sister." Her dirty talk was making me horny and I started to feel incredibly good.I looked around to see what the other girls were doing and saw some who hadn't started touching their guys' dicks yet but were busy taking their tops off. "Hey, s*s. Look what they're doing. Can you give me something to look at?"From living in the same house and seeing her get up in the morning with no bra on I knew my sister had great tits. She stopped the handjob and. Extra uniforms, fatigues, work boots, gym shoes, undies, you name it.)The two of them looked like a couple of beets. Laramie stammered, “I was never told anything about a go-bag. Director Franklin just assigned me to Special Ops last week.”Now, I was incredulous, “Well Son, then you’re about to learn the hard way. You guys AREN’T going home. You may not even be going on this mission. You’re just going to have to make do with what you’re wearing. Now let’s get moving. We’ll meet on the training.