”I lifted my legs and spun around in my seat to face Brad. The afternoon sun was bright, and all Brad had on was a t-shirt, cargo shorts, sunglasses..., sneakers but no hat. I put some sunscreen on my hand and started putting it on his forehead, face, ears and the back of his neck and said, “I am so glad we did this. I don’t think I would have been much fun if we had gone to the cabin today.”As I started to coat his legs and knees with the sunscreen, Brad said, “I know, Mom. I wasn’t looking. "Good morning, mom," you whisper in her ear. "Morning, baby," she says, "and happy birthday." You take a step back and admire your mother. Nancy Doe was pretty good looking for a 42 year old. She had a few wrinkles, but her curves more than made up for it, with a nice, round ass and truly massive breasts. You've spent more than a few nights imagining sucking on her nipples like when you were a baby, and on occasion dreamed about bending her over the counter, grabbing that dark hair and fucking. I told Koch to check out some of the barns and storage sheds within the town proper and then I bade Maitlan check out the other storage barn here, further away from the stables, a bit closer to the hillside copse of trees. Heck, if we couldn't find any lamp or lubricating oil anywhere, I was willing just stuff bales of straw all the way around the building and torch the inn that way. Not ideal, but it sounded reasonably practical. Besides, I was getting pissed!For my own search location, I. He found a relatively clean pair of whipcord pants and a shirt that must have belonged to the smaller man. Taking them outside, he threw them to Kathleen. ‘Get in the wagon and put these on,’ Zach told her. Seeing the rebellious look she gave him, he added, ‘Do it or get left behind. And do it now, I’m leaving in five minutes, with or without you.’ It seemed like the fight went out of the young woman. She took the clothes and got into the wagon. While Kathleen was changing, Zach looked through.