Since CNN went off the air, we've had nothing. Do you think the world has gone belly up?" Very possible," I replied as the light faded."We have a lot ...f shoveling tomorrow." Ayup," I replied."Think I better go get some more fire wood," Norman said as he set his cup down."I'll go with you," I said as I set my cup down as well.We walked over to the coat rack, and pulled on our winter coats. Going to the door, we opened it and stepped out into the storm. Snow was whipping around as we made our way. I was rubbing my cock fast, I had never looked at mom in a sexual way before, her lingerie had always been just an assistance to my masturbating. But as I jerked I thought about her, she’s about 35, her body is a nice shape, she has great legs, and as I had discovered earlier, her ass looks great in jeans, and out of them. Her breasts are large, it was 32D she selected for her bra size. My cock felt stiffen than I had ever felt, droplets of Precum leaking from the tip lubricating my hand as I. “Let’s go!” He ushered me upstairs, guiding me to a bedroom, filled with boxes and furniture, but mainly a bed. He slid around me, taking a seat on the bed, his fingers now lodged in between my shorts and my belly as he pulled me closer to him. “Please don’t hurt me!” was all I could ask, and even at that, my voice was barely above a whisper.He smiled with a malicious grin that told me he was going to enjoy what was about to happen. With that, he opened my shorts with fingers that were. "Oops, I misspoke. What I meant to say was: Go fuck yourself."That's better."So, what are we doing here?"More Master PC stuff, only with shorter segments, along with the ability to branch off in a different direction on the very probable chance of us getting bored and cutting our losses at a specific part in one of these stories in order to take another route."I've said it once, and I'll say it again. This place is fuckin' dope."Not to mention, other people can also add their own branch to one.