Judy skipped around the pickup and opened the driver's door. She shoved her small hand under her mother's skirt, and Joann twisted on the seat until s...e was on her knees, leaning over and sucking at her son's cock.Dave shoved his pants past his knees, removing his shirt while his mother sucked his cock. He watched his sister shove their mother's new skirt over her ass to her waist. He loved the way his mother looked in the garter belt and nylons.Joann wiggled her uplifted ass, and moved, her. Are there really people who are listened to, and who are right? That is the kind of person who would gather a following, I would think. But I can't think of any, offhand. Can you? Oh, there was that Moses fellow, and that Noah dude. But Noah wasn't really followed, and Moses wasn't really listened to. Who else can you name? I can name some who are right, and I can name some who are followed, but I can't think of any others who are both.The Originals had very simple concepts of tribal identity.. I need to tell you something," I stuttered out"You want to spend time with Becky so you can fuck the shit out of the little vixen," Brenda laughed at me, "you better never play poker, Mr. Brown, you're so easy to read it's pathetic," and she poked me in my ample belly with a finger."You don't mind?" Of course not, I love to fuck cocks; a mans, a dogs, a horses, and as many as I can, so how can I deny you a play toy? Besides, your supposed to be my master and I have to do what you tell me.". "If not for you, they would have gotten stomped again." Monica and theother girl giggled.I clenched my jaw for a second, but managed to force a demure smile on myface."They just needed inspiration and leadership. That's all."The larger girl shrugged. "Still, you took the reins and kept them focused."Okay, so ... Caitlin was actually complimenting me. Err, Pee-Jay. For what?Organizing a bunch of girls other people considered useless into aneffective team? Was that not what anyone expected from.