The fourth adult ram made a move as if he would charge me. Taking no chances, I put an arrow into him, too. After I made sure the four rams were dead,...not just paralyzed, the ladies worked quickly to skin and dress the four animals. I built four sturdy travois, covering each with the skin of one of the four mountain sheep, and then tying each dressed carcass to that travois.Zuela and Bergoa were excited when they saw what we brought back and quickly jumped in to help cut up the carcasses to. He was solid as a rock and huge! Every thrust from Liam felt so fucking good anyway - watching my son wank over his mother having sex just made it feel even better. I came hard and loud just watching him. I then put Liam onto his back and slowly went down to give him a very sloppy blowjob. I could still see Jon furiously stroking his cock out the corner of my eye until he came there and then and disappeared. I made Liam then cum into my mouth, I imagined it was my son's cum I was swallowing.I. “What the fuck is he doing now?” I thought.Once I was up I saw Dad standing before me holding a pair of coffee colored pantyhose by the waistband. He let the packet and shopping bag fall to the floor. “Oh look at how sheer these are! It even says so!” he laughed. I remained silent as I watched and thought “Okay, where is he going with this?” Dad was still holding the pantyhose by the waistband when he began to gently shake them. “I think these pantyhose are sexy. Don’t you?” I didn’t answer. In. What's six times 'a dash?'This would be my first full evening actually in the kitchen and it was one of their two busiest nights. He wants popovers. I'm fifteen, man! What are you trying to do to me?I baked popovers. Three times servers came back wanting more before the second batch was out of the oven. I upped the recipe to four dozen at a time for the last three batches. Of course, the nine o'clock batch had half a dozen left over and the servers made short work of those.It was settled that.