I created a high-pressure area behind me and a low pressure right behind them. The wind was so intense that they had no way to get free of their parac...ute without dropping hundreds of feet to the ground without time to deploy a backup chute.I saw the radio signals going out and then reaching the seekers to head toward where the person was going to land.As they walked up to me, I yelled, “Send the little kids back. They don’t want to be as they were made to become in a lab somewhere, and all you. The three of us teased Jillian about getting recognized on campus, and how she’d respond. She had some come back lines for when she was propositioned. I realized those were needed even back in high school, if not earlier. Jillian developed early, having a bust line when everybody else in her class including the teachers were flatter than a board. What she needed were responses to the ‘I know who you are’ conversation. We decided that her response needed to be based on several factors: the sex. I heard him slap my mother’s ass and whisper, “Get on your hands and knees, bitch. I’m not through with you yet.”The bed creaked again as my mother got on all fours. I could hear his cock slam into her wetness and hear her gasp. “No please," I said into my pillow, “I can’t handle more.” But within minutes, my fingers were moving in my wet pussy as my father hammered my mom. The smell of sex filled our small trailer.“Fuck me, Harry,” my mother said over and over while I imagined saying the same. Her hands were crossed behind my neck, her waist in my arms and our bodies close enough for me to feel her breath on my neck. She leaned in looking me in my eyes and without thinking twice, I planted a kiss on her lips. She responded back, but soon we came back into our senses and withdrew. She wanted to sit down but this time not opposite to each other, on the same side of the booth. We exchanged a few more kisses in the pub and a little under the table action. She stood up and took my hand.