. may the best man win.”“Really?” I asked.“No talking ... more fighting,” Daddy said.“Charles!” momma exclaimed.“Shut up, Vera.”“B...ut...”“Not another word, Vera. These two honyacks have been going at it in the backseat and I’m sick of it! Let them kill one another. I’m getting the shovel so as to bury the loser.”There were a lot of Germans in our neighborhood and a few Poles. The Germans called the Poles honyackers ... stupid ignorant factory workers without the sense to farm and make a profit.. “Keeping him alive isn’t my job. Besides, any strength you use against that one monster will be strength you can’t use in the shell.”“Then consider this a field test!” Mira held out her staff. “Shatter Mace!”Pieces of stone and packed dirt flowed to the end of her staff, joining together into a hardened sphere, the size of a basketball and covered in sharp protrusions. She left the group and ran over to where the man was fighting, with her weapon not hindering her movement at all. Rather than. ” I turned to my son. “I always wanted to be the mom that all the boys lusted after, jerked off to, and gave them sexual fantasies. ““Mom, all my friends wanted you. They all kept asking me to sneak photos or a video of you showering or changing clothes. They all told me that you are the hottest mom and I know they were jerking off to you. Man, if they knew you had these dirty thoughts, we would have cum blasted you every weekend.”I smiled, now licking cum off of one of my DDs. “Did you. He couldn’t talk anything back and was staring at me…. As there was four closets so I tried opening all and I found that someone was inside the second one so I went inside the third one….As we had openings under each closet space I tried to look into it and I was not able see anything else but a pair of legs of a guy as the slippers was clearly a guys one…. Suddenly to my surprise the next door was opened and this hod fellow entered the room were this guy was with his pants down… And for a sec.