. when Ireached her my mum smiled and asked me did I have a good sleep I told herthat I did and asked her about school and could I still go and teach... thechildren, mother started to say something but suddenly stopped andsaid,"of course dear u can go back to the school ".Then my mother asked me to go back up and get ready for the day, and thenI asked, " what should I wear?". My mother suggested a salwar suit as itwould be more comfortable I agreed and went to the room with her endstarted. The waves of pleasure wash over her. He slips a finger inside her and continues to make love to her with his tongue. Another finger enters her and she is lost the sensations run through her whole body. His tongue moves faster and faster, bringing her closer to the edge. He moves away from her and lies down beside her, pulling her with him, she moves until her pussy in right in his face. He reaches out his tongue and starts to lick her again. Her hands find their way to her pussy and she slips. Then we lingered over our meal. I didn’t even remember what it was I ate at the time, let alone now. Being scared out of your mind does that to some people.Oh I knew for sure that no matter what I did the cops could make me disappear. I called Gray but there was no answer. I assumed he was on his way, so I left him a message to call me. It read simply ‘911 call rogers’.“Tell me what makes you think this is not over,” Joan asked.“I just can’t buy a man in the commissioner’s position committing. Sending you a certified letter if you didn’t pay your taxes.No, I was thinking it was that rotting pile of hay that we had collapsed into as we “disengaged” from the redcoats on the way back to New Jersey. When I say disengaged, I mean that we were running our ass off to keep from getting bayoneted by one of the German-speaking Hessians with their God-awful tight discipline and a one track mind on following orders no matter what.The simple truth of the matter was that they had more in common.