"You mean lie to the media?" We've been lying to the media the entire time," Wilde reminded. "They still think we've only lost a thousand soldiers in ...his conflict. They still think Martian suicide crews killed our Panamas. Why don't we just tell them we're going to be attacking New Pittsburgh or Libby instead?" That's a different kind of lie," Browning said. "The suicide attacks and the casualty figures are official lies designed to help protect the public from a truth they would not be able. " she began almost in a whisper. "What! Who?" "Laura Watkins. You know, from the gym. Are you angry?" "Angry! Oh Tina, no darling. I love you even more, because I now have to confess to you that your mother was bi also. I loved seeing her with another woman" he said as he held her very close. Tina was so relieved that she had told him and happy that she was no different than her mother. Tina felt his erection growing between them apparently just thinking about her being. But I would rather smell her cunt than anyone else’s. I got out of bed, went to the bathroom and Mandy was waiting for me. She made me drink her piss, and then piss in a glass to drink mine. She told me to shower and hurry up, so we could have breakfast and get to school.I did as she instructed and when done, went down stairs to see mom plating our food. Of course, there was the 2 glasses of someone’s piss and then she put our food on a plate. I noticed it was bacon, toast and eggs, but today. Holding one in each hand she ran them lightly over my balls, up and down the shaft, and across the head. It tickled, in a sensuous, erotic way, and made my cock twitch. Tickling my cock with feathers was not going to make me cum, but it was an intense pleasurable feeling. My cock pulsated and jerked with each soft stroke of the feathers, causing pre-cum to dribble out and run down the side of my hard shaft. Adding to the pleasure was watching Gail lightly stroke my cock with the two feathers.