I know this man will take care of them and I have nothing to worry about.We'd just gotten to the elevators when he asked if he could call me Mildred. ...hat an odd question. Then I realized that in all our conversations I'd been referred to as Wes and Les's Mom. Even Sam calls me Mom.I realized that's what I'd become. Mom. Oh, the minister and a couple of people at church called me Mrs. Bond, but for the most part I was either Mom or Wes & Les's Mom. Maybe I'd been hiding behind that identity. Concealed from view near the top of the first floor stairs, I watched as the first of the Japanese soldiers were met at the hospital entrance by two senior doctors, both were instantly shot several times then bayoneted for good measure. Soon afterwards, the soldiers burst into the wards were they embarked on an orgy of mutilation. Wounded allied soldiers who were incapable of defending themselves were either shot or butchered in their beds. A foolishly brave doctor who tried to protect his. I then asked if they had any condoms and both just laughed. We don't use condoms baby you're getting the Full Treatment! With that he started feeding his cock into my Hot Wet Pussy. Please take it easy I said relax you're going to LOVE this! Inch by Inch he fed me his 11" tool, he had about half of it in me when all of a sudden he rammed it the rest of the way in. I gruntted and collapesed off my hands and knees. Tyrell grabbed me and put me back up and Kevin just started fucking my harded and. “So I believe you’ve got something you want to show me?” “Oh yeah” I said going into my bag and bringing them out to show him. “They’re a bit bigger than I thought they would be” he admitted. “Yeah they are a bit but go in nice and easily” I said going to put them back in my bag, wondering how I was supposed to put them in… I could go over to the arcade over the other side of the lake. It’s not far but it was too cold. He must’ve been reading my mind because he leant in and whispered “aren’t.