I don't knowhow long she'd been there, but there was no way she could missmy cum covered cock hanging out in the open, with Aunt Carol sittingnext to ...e in her panties, her hand still playing with my cock. I sneaked upstairs and looked into my mother's room but it was dark there also, she seemed to be sound asleep.It didn't take too long to convince myself I was seeing thingsand I quickly forgot about the incident the next day. Not Aunt Carol mind you, I couldn't forget my first blow job. It's dangerous enough when you're out there eight hours at a time. But to be there twelve, well, the last four can get dicey. The second shooting? I wasn't even supposed to be on duty. I was working overtime to pay off your fucking loans when that crazy bastard beat the fuck out his girlfriend then came out of the house guns blazing. He missed killing me by maybe a foot."When they did the shooting work up, the trajectory of what they figured was his last bullet hit a telephone pole at head high. His cock was rock hard, with a purple knob, a thin shaft, his shaved balls hung low between his legs, my hands were on his thighs, he was nervous, shy, he surveyed the room to see who was watching him as he sat naked, vulnerable, I took his chin in my hand, pointed his face to mine,"Look at me baby, only me."I gently kissed him, sucking his lips to mine. I could kiss this man for hours. I kissed his chest, slowly laid him back so I could get to his beautiful cock, I placed my face directly. He had been so happy to see me.And I stuck a dagger in him."I'm such a monster," I whispered, hunching my shoulders. I needed to get out of this town and away from their blind worship.Sister Stella squeezed my hand. She was a wonderful woman.Tuesday, June 7th, 2072 – Sarah Goldman – Mount Shasta, CAWalking wasn't so bad when I had my new family with me. I was just so thrilled to be with them. The twins and Queenie were amazing, so loving and generous. Even if my nipples did ache from their.