.. oh, and Uncle Herrick and Aunt Vilgra too ... Come to think of it, probably the only one who didn’t know was me.“So, how was it, Kir?” Plenna...asked me with Vicki in tow.“Damned hard. They do their best to try and test you to your limits and then some as you learn you can overcome them. Some can’t cope and drop out, but there was no way I was.”“Still planning on joining up?” Vicki asked Plenna.“Yeah,” he nodded.“Would you wait for me until I can do it too?”“Er... , “ was all he could say as. The mother hushed her daughter and told me, “If you want to poke my bottom, it is quite all right, young man, but please don’t go near my feminine folds because my husband will suspect right away. He always checks me down there after I come home from an excursion outside the house. One spanking is enough for one day for me, thank you.”I appreciated her submissive attitude and started to bounce my big boy on her ass cheeks to the laughter of her Girl Scout daughter.“Mama, you are much too small. And Jamie. Both of you." Lauren wondered if that was true. She really thought she would stay, considered that she may even be too late to leave. She had made no arrangements about getting a ticket home, and didn't even know where the local travel agents were in town. She thought of her parents, realising that they were probably beside themselves with concern. She sympathised, but she also knew that their suffering was partially self-inflicted, her mother putting two and two together to arrive. What's that saying, a hard man is good to find? Now I had two. Good for me. Tweedledum and Tweedledumber were as quiet and emotionless as a pair of bookends, but that didn't bother me. It wasn't conversation that I was looking forward to. I hadn't heard them say a word since I had first seen them. Maybe Monkey-Man had their vocal cords cut so they could never tattle on him (I really have to stop watching so many Mafia movies). Even with their dicks in my soft warm hands, they still stood there.
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