He started by handing out a pop quiz, even before he took attendance. I looked it over and smirked. There were fifty questions, forty of which were fr...m the Bible and the other ten were about Islam. It took me less than ten minutes to answer the Bible questions. The only one I had to even think about was who Jonathan’s best friend was. After I pondered that for a minute I laughed and wrote down David.The next ten questions took some thought. I knew that the Qur’an was the holy book. I knew the. Footsteps creaked on the stairs. My heart beat faster, tensing, ready for my sister’s reaction.Mom’s mouth popped off my cock. “Dammit, I thought she would shower longer.”“What?” I panted as Mom shoved my throbbing erection back into my boxers. “You can’t stop, Mom. I was so close.”Mom crawled out, adjusting her robes, her huge tits swaying. “Sorry, your sister is coming.”Jenny walked into the kitchen a moment later, wearing a pair of tight, hot-pink shorts I had no idea she owned and even. I assumed it was the coffee making me more than a bit warm, and I felt just the tiniest bit detached. It was a relief when Mr. Emerly stood and offered to show me his gardens. We walked for a little while, admiring the late seasonal blooming plants and the variety of perennials that lined the walk ways. Mr. Emerly slowed his pace to keep time with mine, and then clasping his hands behind him, he stopped and turned to me, ‘Miss Prentiss, you don’t have a Southern accent, how did you possibly end. “Taal’ani, Tahral and Aesha, allow me to introduce my nephew, Willem. Please bring him back alive, as my sister will skin me alive if you don’t,” Daved told them.“Provided he doesn’t get disrespectful or sassy with me, we’ll bring him back in one piece,” Taal’ani replied.“What’s life without a little sass? Boring as fuck, that’s what!” Willem replied.“Hmm. Not a bad off-the-cuff reply. He might be fun to have around,” the cat-girl told the sheriff.“Just remember, kid, this lady here is in.