He's not hard with you?" "Well, yes, he's always hard but I let it go" mom replies, as she turns beet red.Nancy picks up the pace, her hand going up a...nd down faster on my cock. I start moaning softly and mom says "I'll get my coat and head on out to the store. We need some things" and she heads out. Nancy adds "Don't worry mom, he's in good hands" and she points my cock at mom and wink.We hear the door close shut. Nancy says to me "Phew! Glad she's gone. Now we can really get started now!" as. Next day I took her to a bank and she had her work there and while returning to home she asked me to take her to ice-cream parlor I ordered a black current milk shake for both of us and she is asking about my experience with her. Like I said was surprised when whispered in my ear that she is need to have sex with me. She was often asking that I’m I fucking a girl really for the first time? I said yes but she said my fucking manner was totally like an experienced and she never felt that. When I asked about the fingernail she said that she had seen Li’s fingernail and knew Sam’s intimately. When she asked Li would not answer, but she smiled and did not deny the naughty place where her naughty finger had been. So Resha trimmed her nails before dinner; she planned to be a naughty girl for me if I gave her a chance.“You were thinking about this as we ate?” I asked.She grinned but covered her face in faux shame. Finally she worked up the nerve to answer. “Well, don’t you think about. We need to destroy it. So unless you want him free, help us or stop wasting our time?”Theophil eyes slid over to me. He worked his jaw together, his blue eyes hard. Anger tensed his muscles. Despite the man being twice my age, he had solid mass. He could inflict damage with a punch. Labor kept him strong.My feet shifted as I relaxed into a fighting stance, my eyes narrowing.He let out a harrumphing grunt. “No, I do not want him returned to life. His creations are not useful to me. But they are.