"Sure," Tom answered. "We're drawing David's blood, we need a fair amount to do this, but we'll then put it into the separator. Basically it spins rea...ly fast, separating the blood. The red blood cells, which are the part that cause the different blood types, the thing that causes people to reject blood from other people, is separated from the blood plasma, basically the rest of the blood. We then transfer the red blood cells back into David, keeping him healthy, while transferring the plasma. We were allowed to enjoy for one hour. I again chatted with her:Me: Champa, what is the difference between Babloo’s instrument and mine?She: Dada, almost same but I think Babloo’s instrument is larger than you. It may be due to his young age.Me: Can you distinguish and identify separately, if only mine and Babloo’s instruments are shown to you, covering other parts of body?She: Of course yes, it is so simple. Firstly, Babloo’s dick is larger and darker than you but your dick is thicker.. “Oh ok. Just checking. Don’t worry about getting up right now. Y’all can be lazy,” she assured us.“Ok. Actually we’ll be up soon,” I replied.Erika and I giggled like kids once we heard Mom’s footsteps trail off down the hall. “That was close!” I whispered as I moved in to suckle on her breast as a breakfast appetizer.“Let’s wait until later, Charlie,” she proposed, giving my cock a final squeeze. “We shouldn’t keep your parents waiting. It’s almost nine already.”Very reluctantly I agreed and. “Don’t fire at her chopper. Penny and I will cover her until she is safely inside, then we’ll join up with you guys and concentrate on the second one. Does anyone have an automatic shotgun?”Two of our force sprinted to their vehicle and brought back exceptional shotguns and two bandoliers of ammunition. When I checked the rounds, they were perfect for people killing and I made sure one was loaded with slugs and the other with number two buckshot. They came to hurt us and I couldn’t wait to.