A lot of musk and a bit of peeI must not have been paying attention. In walked my mother from the bathroom."What are you going Danny?"I know my face g...ot red and I stuttered trying to find something to say. Mom walked over and took her panties from my hands. I knew she was pissed at me. She turned away to put her panties in the hamper. I must have lost my mind. I took hold of the towel she had wrapped around her body. I pulled it away.I think we were both shocked by what I had done. I was now. I remember taking the magazine they handed me and opening it up like the rest of them. And as with the ones in the garage, it was photos of guys and girls having sex, again my cock got rock hard and I remember hoping the guys didn’t notice.All the other guys were looking at magazines also. Then one guy said “ok, I think he’s ready, he’s one of us now” and he handed me the magazine he was looking at. I took it and started flipping through it. Halfway through I noticed there were no naked. Riley,” the boy said as hedripped onto the foyer carpet. “Michael Steven Cassidy, what are you doing outin weather like this, you’ll catch your death inthis downpour.” She said as she ushered himinside. “I just wanted to drop off Becky’s report forschool,” he said as he produced a small binderwrapped in plastic from under his soaked jacket. “I promised her I’d proof read it and get it backto her by tonight.” “Proof read, is. From what I can determine, this Matthews has connections, not just with the army, but with the FBI. Do I really want that bunch of hoodlums aware of me? They play by their own rules, and I’ve heard that if they want you badly enough and can’t legitimately get anything on you, they’ll make it up and swear before a judge that it happened.My target is living in this Matthews’ Retreat — as they call it — atop that mountain with only one way up there. From what I can determine, there is absolutely.