" Your privates?" You know, Les. Down there." Wesley. Don't you think after what we've been doing and saying to each other this weekend that you can c...ome up with a more descriptive term than 'privates'?" Yeah. It's just that it's Mom. The first time she cupped my balls in her hand. The second time she grabbed my cock. I didn't even realize it till she grabbed it, but I had a hard-on." So, what's the problem. You seem to like it when I grab the same things." But Les! It's MOM!" I see. Well,. “My old manager scored me a really nice suite at the Ritz,” she said. “It’s got a really comfy bed.”I chuckled at this little tidbit she shared. “Can’t wait,” I said.Chelsea bid adieu to her friends, who drunkenly heckled the two new lovers. Chelsea and me wrapped our arms around each other's waists and walked through the Bavarian-themed downtown to the Ritz. We hastened through the lobby, upstairs and down the hall to Chelsea’s room.When we approached the door, I pressed Chelsea against it. I. Zax nearly tripped. "Grandmaster's wife?!" He was stunned. He was not surprised from the brother and sister tie since Laivien already blurted out about it. But for the feminine voice in his head to be Grandmaster's wife? It was improbable for him not to get dizzy from this news."That's right". Kartius glanced at Zax, hinting for him to attentively listen as he began to narrate. "Big brother is almost half a century older then I and little sister. In our tribe, he was the unrivaled genius. Missy had been chatting for almost and hour when she exited out the back and made for a Neon Pink Ford Pickup, clearly her own vehicle as evidenced by the "Big is Sexy" airbrushed across the sides in blue stylish letters. Keeping a textbook buffer, Elisa followed Missy to a ramshackle house on Edgemont Road. The Foreclosed shack was the perfect place to lay low, a long forgotten property from the Financial Meltdown of 2008. "Hey Baby you get the stuff?" McCreary asked over the Microphone. "You.