”“So you all advise against taking this contract?”There were three nods.“I will advise Vandaman of your decision,” the leader nodded, hiding... his disappointment.“There may be one I’d be willing to sacrifice,” green pin added thoughtfully.“Say on?”“The disgraced one.”“You dare!”“It is likely she’ll die. Offer her redemption instead of a fee.”“She is under a sentence of death for attempting to kill her Senior Master.”“He deserved death. His record of abuses against various female candidates is. ”“Do you think about me when you’re jacking off?” she moaned. “Tell me, honey, do you think about giving your mother a good fuck?”“Every fucking night,” he whispered, kissing her breast and looking up at her. Kaniel was still working at her other tit. “I even dreamt of fucking you, Mom.”“In the ass?” she purred.“No.” George hesitated a little, then confessed. “I wanted to fuck your cunt. I don’t know why but I always wanted to fuck you without any protection, so I can feel my cock grinding in. "You met Candy yet?"I didn't want to explain so I nodded no."She's a real firecracker, I'd say. Most of the time she's runnin' around explodin' like one, anyhow. Say, she's got a temper. Don't get her mad at you and everything will be okay."Well, I was sure she was already way past mad at me. "I guess she has lots of beaus?" Wal, yes and no. She doesn't seem to pine after any particular fellow but at the dances she's a whirlin' deverish, dancin' with all the young studs, if you know what I. "It must have been Peter.", said Susan, "Mr Jackson was out. I know, I saw him leave and the only other person in the house was your son."Mom just looked Susan straight in the eye and said nothing. Susan stared back. You could almost hear her mind ticking over! The possibilities suddenly dawned on her."If it wasn't Peter and it can't have been Mr Jackson then it could only have been your... ", Susan broke off in mid sentence. "Your son!", she continued, "my god it was your son wasn't it!?".Mom.