"He pulled up his pants, picked up his school books and left. Pattyremained on her back on the bed, fully clothed, her skirt hiked up toher waist to g...ve her son access to her cunt. Her pussy hole was allwet and swollen from the torrid fucking he'd just given her, and shecould feel his sticky cock juice seeping out of it, matting in thedense curls fringing her cunt.She'd been reduced to nothing, Patty thought. Her need for constantfucking was now so strong that her son could easily persuade her. Max climbed on the stage and looked at his eight heroines, he had a plan, but how to divide them?"Ms Americana, Flag Girl, Green Specter and Specter Girl will go to the Mayor's office with me in the morning. I want to be there by 9AM. I want Got Gal, Got Chic, Lady Midnight and Azure Angel at the Police Chief's office at the same time. Green Hornette and Ebony Avenger will get the others split into groups of three to visit those two offices and we'll be waiting. I want those women, who'll be in. ”“The ‘Fuck! My! Ass!’ part?” she panted softly. “Well I’ve heard her screaming that often enough. Guess it’s my way of keeping her spirit here with us even when she’s out of the country.”“Does that mean I’m still having a threesome even though it’s just you and me?”Sasha giggled. “Well it certainly feels like you put two loads worth into my ass: one for her and one for me. You sure came a lot that time – well, you come a lot every time – but this one was a particularly big load. I can feel it. Usually it is a series of friezes that support the roof gables or side. I think that since this stretches from pillar to pillar around the edge of the chapel, that’s what it would be called.” It was a stone beam about two feet tall divided into about fifty panels.“You should paint a scene in each of those stone frames. Be like Michelangelo and paint a chapel,” Kate laughed. I looked around and could suddenly see it all taking shape. Scenes of parables—little stories, like the one I wrote of The.