As he strolled toward the inn’s main entrance, a few cars whizzed by on the road, but the parking lot was quiet. He glanced through the window into ...he bar, but it was closed that time of day and empty. He continued on to the lobby.Bufford was where he always was, behind the counter with his feet up watching television. He looked at Steele and smiled.“Hey, buddy,” Bufford said, “what can I do for you?”“I have a complaint.”Bufford’s feet dropped to the floor as he sat up. “What?”“It’s that. ‘Are we hosting a convention?’ I asked. ‘Just cooking ahead.’ He put the very large pot on the stove and brought out a bag of onions, a bag of green peppers and a large bunch of celery. ‘Gumbo?’ I asked. ‘I thought we were making chili.’ ‘I like the ‘we.’ Gumbo today, chili tomorrow. What we don’t eat …’ He gestured toward the freezer then started to peel an onion. ‘I don’t know how much free time I’m going to have so I may not be able to help much in preparing meals. ‘I thought there was a. Mitsuko blinked at that. “Was that when I was mad?”“Too long to explain,” Yoshiko groaned. “But, yes, I would love to experience your royal pussy.”Mitsuko rose out of the water like she was on an elevator. She stood on the surface of the steaming hot spring, then lowered herself, straddling Yoshiko's waist. The futanari groaned as Sayuri raised her dick and brought it to the princess's pussy.“Enjoy, Yoshiko-chan,” Sayuri said, guiding Yoshiko to Mitsuko's pussy.“I will,” Yoshiko groaned as the. But tell everyone you'd usually talk to that if they see her brother coming, to lock the door and call 911."Mom froze, stared at me in shock.I could see thoughts running through her mind; it was like I was the grown up, and she was the kid."And here, we've been thoughtlessly taking our pleasure from her." Her voice was bitter and angry; at herself, I was sure, and at Kim.I shook my head. "Mom, it's not like that at all. Yes, you've made love to her, but it was Jenny's choice as much as yours.".