This is not to be confused with people who have no fashion sense."There was some semi-polite laughter when she said that."Any other problems with clot...hing?" Guns." Very good. Clothing often offers a way of hiding not only guns, but weapons of all sorts. Knives, chains, pipes, brass knuckles and other weapons have all been concealed under clothing. What else?" How about drugs?" Certainly. The very nature of most drugs is that very little is required to provide the desired effect. This allows. I had never even thought about her being in the U.S., let alone just a few hundred miles from me. I was in a deep funk when I heard someone knocking at the front door. Myrna beat me to it. The pistol she was carrying looked bigger than she was. From what I could see, it was an old Colt Dragoon from the Civil War Era. Damn, that thing would kick like a horse if she decided to shoot it.By the time I got to the door, Myrna was opening it. I very distinctly heard her cock the pistol that she had. " "Your secret is safe with me, but I would like to ask something of you" I asked. "Sure what would you like?" She said "I'd like to eat your pussy" I said. She told me "I have been fucked by 3 guys and 2 came in me, you don't wanna eat me" "Ahh, but I do wish to dine upon the nectar of the god's and to taste the uniqueness of your own homebrew" As I sucked upon her pussy and I found myself cataloging its flavor with others I have had of late, and I found Jeannie's flavor to be similar to. " God, Mother, I can't stop myself," he grimaced, covering her face with soft, little butterfly kisses as he tried to cover her elusive mouth with his own hungry lips."Justin, Please don't," she sobbed, turning her head back and forth to keep his lips from finding hers, "We CAN'T." Oh, MOTHER, I need you so badly," he panted, finally finding her mouth with his lips."JUsstnnmmppphhhhh," she mumbled as Justin's mouth found hers.Then she felt her son's tongue stab into her mouth. Shocked, she.