“I can’t keep calling you young lady.”“Karen, my name is Karen Post. I’m 19.”“I’m not buying that.”“Would you consider 16?”“Th...at’s more like it. Listen, Karen. I’m going to be taking backroads to meet a lady, then I’ll be taking backroads into Sheridan.”“So?”“I need you to listen to me. It’s important.”“Okay?”“In 1876 ... in June the Sioux defeated Custer at the Battle of the Little Bighorn,” I said. “This is the centennial of that battle ... we just drove past it. Remember. I do suspect that it will take several hours, though.”At the look of doubt on Dessie’s face, Arlene reached over and took her hand. “Look, you know our family, and Mom talks to you on the phone, but there are tons of things that we haven’t told you. When this is over, we will ask you to accept a mental block that will prevent you from telling anyone outside the family about our technology. After that, we will reveal all our secrets and everything about our ongoing projects. Everything.“Just. Will you do the honours mate?”Alf nods and heads off in the direction of the garage where the turf has been stored. I decide to take a breather and pull up a seat at the garden table. Alf is soon back, a huge roll of turf slung over his shoulder as if he’s carrying a bag of feathers. He’s got a heart of gold, a truly nice fella. Alf’s been our next door neighbour for five years since we moved in. He’s had a tough time over the past six months, losing his job, and his wife walked out on him. I. My beard and hair were drenched with the juices of my busty milf mom bitch. Then I went to the bathroom to wash my face saying-Me: Get ready bitch, my turn now.I washed my face and came out. Then I went near my mom and kissed her on the lips. I took her lower lip and put my tongue inside her mouth. Then I spit my saliva in her mouth which she took happily. She kissed me on my forehead and went down on her knees.Some like being in control or being more out of control. But as for me, I like to.