” Mary tried to regain a façade. “It’s okay, really.” “Look,” the man said, in a smaller voice now, and glancing behind her into the apar...ment. “Do you need help? I can call –“ “Oh no, I don’t need help, no. But thank you so much for asking!” “Are you sure?” “Yes, really, I’m sure. Just a cleaning accident earlier today. It isn’t half as bad as it looks; I had completely forgotten it was there at all.” The man looked at her for a moment, unsure how to proceed. “Well, if you say so…” “Really.. Last, the crew could just fill the bowl with gravel. We tried that a few times and learned quickly to stay away from the catapult as it slung gravel EVERYWHERE. Still, if they adjusted the stop to allow the arm to go forward until it was vertical, it made an awesome shotgun. Again, not much range, no more than a hundred feet or so, but if we fired our shotgun down the road we thought it would pretty much clear it.Once the crew knew what it could do and how to do it, they split their time. I text him the address and then I decided to kick it up a notch and I texted him a picture of Traci, naked looking amazingly sexy. He text back right away, saying man, this has to happen I said I hope it does but no promises because as this is her first time with anyone but me since we got married and her first time ever with a black man so she might bail out at any time. I called Traci and I grumbled about the stupid plumbers and told her that they gave could only give us a window of between 3. I laid there trying my best to piss but in my horniness, I couldn't help but be distracted by my mothers huge tits. After what seemed like forever I managed to completed the task. As I layed there, the emotions running through my mind had my head spinning. I was turned on by the sight of my mothers enormous breasts and especially excited by the thought of her touching my cock. I couldn't believe it, but here I was getting hard again with the anticipation of Mom's hand on me. In a dry strained.