”“You two should spend the money on yourselves,” Kelly said.“We are, Kelly. Dad and I plan to use the lodge once in a while,” Mom said with ...a chuckle.I knew trying to argue would be pointless. Once my mom made up her mind on something, it was nearly imposable to sway her.“What’s our budget?” I asked.“Try to keep it under a million if you can,” Dad said, and then he winked at me.Kelly got up and gave Mom a hug. She thanked Mom and moved to her dad. I gave Mom a hug and shook Dad’s hand.“I was. I sucked her smell into my lungs, my cock starting to twitch in it's panty clad hardness.“Open your mouth”. Once again I obeyed. I could feel the wetness of her lubrication as it smeared across my face as she pushed her cunt onto me. I didn't know what I should do. But suddenly the wetness became a trickle that became a torrent. She let go a stream of hot piss directly onto my face and into my open mouth. She held my head in position with a strength I had not suspected her capable of as she. Lighting the shape at the door. It was Allen, late but never the less he had shown up. When she opened the door the first wave of rain hit with a blast of warm air blowing into the house. ‘Come on in,’ she called over her shoulder as she ran to the parlor to shut the open windows. ‘Would you excuse me a minute while I go close my bedroom windows?’ Allen stood at the bottom of the stairs watching with appreciation as Shannon climbed them to finish her self appointed chore. The tight fitting. . And stepped into a brightly lit hallway. A moment's surprised reconnoiter showed McAllister he stood in a deep gutter, the outside wall constructed of the familiar cut black stone blocks, but only to the height of the inside wall. The inside wall was of a gray granite, constructed of even larger blocks. A staircase was built alongside the inner wall, starting at the doorway, and rising eight feet or so to the top of the wall. Craning his neck, McAllister saw the ceiling was a great arching.