You would better understand why people look at you."Mel grabbed a load of clothes from me and began walking to take them to the washroom. Britt and I ...grabbed some more and followed her.We started the wash heading upstairs to make the bed. When that was finished, it was almost lunchtime. We looked at each other and nodded. Mel looked mystified but followed us down into the living room.Britt said, "Mom, we're going to get Missus Thornton for lunch."Mom nodded and the three of us left for next. ” Her voice broke through his thoughts as she shook her head. “You wanted complete honesty.” There was a struggle going on inside of her. From the looks of it, a painful one, as she fought to find the right words to say. “Even guys who were just passing through... I turned down any flirtations or anything that came from them. I came up with reasons why they weren't good enough. Why they weren't right. You... I couldn't find a reason for. “The truth is, Jasen, I used you to help myself. For that. . one buried in her reenergized cunt and another in her slurping mouth ... in positions both familiar and bizarre. Relentlessly pounding her seemingly insatiable sex — now fully acclimated to the size of their tools — they brought her to orgasm after orgasm, feeding her rivers of ejaculate both direct from the source and extracted from the swamp of her cunt. As their bacchanal went on and on she began to wonder just how endless their sexual stamina really was.Eventually, she found herself atop. We both laughed at that, me first then Liam. "So who was it and most of all why?" I asked."It was Randal Davis just like you thought. It seems as though Warren County politics is a real killer." He smiled and when I didn't, he went on. "So somebody decided that you were a threat to them. he hired the two out of state hitters. He even told them, when to do it." Yeah he was waiting for me one morning at Hardee's, to have his little talk with me," I said."Well that talk didn't seem to have.