Joe was wearing a Deputy United States Marshal’s badge, grinning that crooked grin, and Sissy was hanging on him like she was shackled to him as she... came in grinning.“We’re married, Daddy. I’m a wife now and I love my husband. Judge Parker married us and he cried, he was so happy that we let him. He told us not to worry about that trouble over in unassigned lands, he would take care of it.”“Momma, I’m taking my man upstairs and if all of you hear him holler for help, just make out like you. "Bill ... when did you get home? What a surprise!" She got out of her chair and moved quickly towards me, embracing me in a motherly hug."Son, it's good to have you home. How was your trip?" Hi Dad, it's good to be home. The trip was good; no delays." Hi Sis; you miss me?" Of course, it's good to have you home. When did you get home?" She said with a somewhat pensive look on her face."Not too long ago. I got home, took a shower and went up to my room and fell asleep." I sensed that now was not. I nodded in agreement. She stopped me at the door and took out some lipstick. My heart stopped. It was clear I was going to have to go out wearing lipstick. Jody giggled at my face as she applied it. And told me not to smudge. Or I would look like I had been sucking cock.I was relieved, if a little surprised when she drove to the next town for out trip. At least I would be less likely to be seen by someone I knew. She parked took me by the hand and led me to the main shopping centre. We went. " I gave him a handjob just this mornin'." That's it, a handjob? Shoot, you two have the hottest sex life I've ever heard of, sweetness." We didn't have time for more," she added defensively. "If he hadn't drunk so much, we'd have made love tonight."My fingers wormed past her gusset, wiggling into her honeypot. "So your husband's not takin' care of his marital duties, huh." It's fine," she moaned, her cooch squeezing on my fingers."I hot MILF like you shouldn't settle for 'fine'. You should.