“How... ?” I began.“I follow Liz’s Twitter feed,” Mom told me. “I saw you drinking moonshine last night!”I honestly couldn’t tell if s...e was upset or not.“Did you tell him I’m a big fan?” she asked, laughing to herself at catching me off-footed again.“I did,” I assured her. “I told him you and Dad took me to see him perform at Jamboree in the Hills before he made it big.”I did not, however, mention that I had been dragged kicking and screaming (and bitching and whining) to the country music. My thong was dripping as his fingers poked around the lace and slid into my pussy.I moaned and looked to him with wide eyes.He leaned down and moved his head inbetween my legs!His hand had moved my thong to the side exposing my pussy to him and his tongue. He licked my clit to taste me and then shoved his tongue into my wet cunt, deeper and deeper he went with it!I ran a hand though my hair and could stand no more of it.I was shouting !Shouting for him to "Fuck Me! Fuck Me!"I was gagging for it. "Until you can get on your feet mum, this is home, it's not much, but it's ours, it's clean, and the rent's up to date, welcome home mum."She hugged me tightly and cried again, but thankfully only for a few moments."Not much? Tommy, it's a palace, thank you, darling."I showed her the bedroom and apologised for having to share a room."But at least there are twin beds." I laughed and squeezed her hand, I thought she was going to cry when I showed her the bathroom, she stood and stared at the. Leeds helping him and Teresa looking on as had often been her habit in Unicorn. Early on in his captaincy of the Clyde, Thomas had discovered a few glitches in the purser’s books, all erring in Mr. Mercer’s favour. The necessary corrections had been moderately costly to the man, and he seemed to have learned his lesson.Nothing seemed fishy now, and Thomas next examined the muster roll to look for possible promotions among the petty officers and below. Consulting with Mr. Harvey, they settled on.