Just after Batman and Iron Man took their leave of us, Lisa’s phone rang.“Hi Mom!”“Oh, nothing much, just hanging out feeding a bunch of sugar...addicts.”“Oh, no. Is she all right?”I shot a quizzical look at her, but she stayed me with a “wait a minute” hand signal.“Oh, well, that’s good.”“So what’s the plan? Is someone else going to do it?”“Oh! Okay, that ought to be good.”“Um ... yeah, I think I can do that...” She cast a glance at me. “ ... do I get a plus one?”Sigh. “Yes, Mom, it’s the guy. Mary thought that the rebellion never had a chance with all the tech that she and Jim had. No one really had a chance.Although she hadn't been told to, Mary had used the assassin skills that her guardian had taught her. As the war went on her skills improved ten fold with each mission (the tech didn't hurt either). She became almost undetectable. After 2 years, the war was finally reaching a conclusion and Mary felt she was ready to start business on her own.At the age of 15, only a week away. As she went to bed I stopped her, grabbing her wrist, and turned her to me, I put my finger to her lips and said, "don't talk" I pulled her against me, my hard cock pressing into her mommy MILF belly and I kissed her softly then with hunger and tongue. She responded and kissed me back. WIth a shocked look on her face I stepped back, looked her up and down and said, "I will be jacking off yet again tonight thinking of you, just like I do in your shower every morning thinking about having you! . After the spasms died down, she lay still for a while, forgetting everything except for how beautiful she felt. Getting up from the floor, she felt the wetness forming strands that streched and she glanced at the floor and her pussy. The panties got employed as a wash cloth again, and she used toilet paper to clean the floor. She flushed the paper down the toilet and rinsed the cum covered panties in the sink. After wringing then out, they were still too wet to wear. She went and put them.