There was breathlessness in her voice which indicated she is extremely agitated. You can’t blame her, she was trying to seduce her little brother in...o some very exciting incestual sex. “Pam why don’t you go on the bed, get on all fours, and let me try to take them off that way. It will be way easier, don’t you agree? I mean I can’t get them off like this...” “Yea you’re right Ty, that will be much better.” She said back with a much more softened voice, loving even. She ran her fingers through. “You like my big stick, boy?” Samson growled, thickly, still as the Boer cop. “Oooh yes!” I moaned.“Yes Sir!”“Yes SIR!”He changed tack, and started to rub his knob, oozing with precum, up and down my buttcrack. I looked over my shoulder. He was staring down at my ass with a look of intense concentration, until he saw me watching, then a wide, wicked grin spread across his face, and, back in his own voice, he said,“And then this what those police do, if the boy has a nice fat bottom ...” lodging. Even as I once again clicked off several provocative photos, her mouth wrapped about my shaft gently sucking it. Almost reluctantly I pulled away climbing back down forcing her to release me."This is almost like work," I half laughed feeling the sweat on my forehead. "Especially with the two of you doing that," I added."You know what they say, all work and no play," mom teased suddenly reaching over to almost casually toy with the tip of Collette's nipple which was pressing against the sheer. You always said you don't need the money, so do it.As usual Bart could cut right to the chase. I appreciated that about him. I gave it about a nanosecond's thought.Me: Well, I can survive in the swamp and in the mountains, but not off the land. It's a hell of an idea and I am willing to give it a try. I need a place and some help learning how not to starve.Bart: You also need to change your mind set. You can no longer be social, if you want to pull this off. You will need supplies but you don't.