Ash’s people think they’ll end up in just one venue. Maximum impact.”“Where will they stay? Overnight?”“Grayhock Farm.”Ah, good old Aaro...n Grayhock. Following in his father’s footsteps. Grandfather’s. Third generation hater. His father had been a prominent Bircher. One of the first in the country to turn his barn into an easel for signs composed by The Messenger. The same sign would appear in multiple locations across the country.They’re Coming For Our Guns!States Rights!Federal Reserve =. "Mother knows best Brian," my father insisted, "At least she thinks she does." Mmmm," Pattie said but we ignored her. "Just tie her up and use her when you need to Brian." Mother insisted, "You're paying enough for the privellage." Mother, Father, get out please," I ordered."Brian!" Mother exclaimed in shock, "You can't order us around like that." Oh stay then," I exclaimed and I grabbed Pattie by the arm and took her up to my room.She looked so sexy, I couldn't resist, I just bent her over the. After seeing my cock, she was damn happy saying that my cock was bigger than her husband’s. Believe me friends, my cock is real big and while fucking, it goes too deep inside the pussy. When it goes that further, I have seen ladies go crazy by that feeling.I was pressing her boobs and was playing with her nipples and she started stoking my cock. I kept pressing her boobs with one hand and stated sucking the other boob. My one hand was rubbing her pussy. Due to those 3 acts done simultaneously,. I then pulled up my pants and he stood up. My buddy grabbed my head and kissed me deep. He ran his tongue all around my mouth. I was shocked but I had just fucked the man's face so who was I to object about a kiss with the taste of my cum in this man's mouth. Then without a word he turned and left the booth. I was still not right yet from what I had just done. Then when my head cleared, I found myself feeling regret, not for what at just happened but for what had not. I was so involved.