I went on to describe the second super weapon, its size, intended target and mode of delivery. She promised to have them all fabricated before we left...with our supplies.Tom and I walked over to General Shingle's office and walked in. The large room had three desks and many screens with surveillance images on each. Some actually had Samutz either swimming or on land, in many different places.The General looked up and waved us over. Before we could salute he stuck out his hand and greeted me then. “Grr… grr”, was all that could come out as he pushed his dick deep down my throat. I almost felt like puking. When one was done, the other switched places and started fucking me without a break. After they left, mom came out of her shower.“Were you moaning?”, she asked.“Yeah, two boys came. They thought I was you and started fucking me without asking”, I replied.“Sorry, beti”, mom said.“It’s ok, mom. I kind of enjoyed it”, I replied.“Then get ready, Mukesh would be coming to take us anytime”,. “Bill’s improving, but seeing Alan leading the points? That’s fantastic. I know it’s early in the season, but that would be a perfect follow-up to Bill’s win last year. If Bill can’t win it, I’m sure rooting for Kulwicki!”“When is the race in Alabama?” Jessica asked.“July 30th. And then the Michigan race is August 20th.”“What are we going to do about the baby?” she asked.“I’m guessing you won’t be able to go to the race,” I said. “That’s only three weeks after you’re due, and I don’t think we. Barbara who was cooking, with a grin that was almost a leer, asked: ‘Are you guys hungry after all that exercise.’ Ann blushed beet red, Mary and Cindy both giggled and I just looked sheepish before we all burst into loud laughter. Barbara was wearing a translucent red robe over a matching negligee. The robe and negligee together were opaque but the robe seemed to be cunningly designed not to stay closed and almost immediately I was presented with a nice view of a very pretty nipple. Barbara.