We walked through the front door just after 5. My husband should have been home by then he worked an 8-4 day most of the week so he could be free if t...he kids required. I called our for him as we walked in the door but was met with silence. Must have gone out for an errand, I thought to myself. I left the kids to their devices and made my way up to the bedroom. I called Marks name again, but again everything was silent. He must have left recently, though: his laptop was sitting open on the bed,. Having undone my pants, you slowly kneel down licking and kissing your way down to my waist. When you reach your knees, you open my pants and gently rub my cock through my shorts. Then, you pull the waistband of my shorts down just enough to reveal the head of my cock to you. You kiss and lick the head, then slide you lips down over it and firmly hold just the head in you mouth as you slowly pull my pants down around my ankles. I step out of my pants with the head of my cock still firmly held. Kelly burst out laughing. Ed chuckled. Betsy grinned from ear to ear.Dan said, “I think she just said that Ling is a bad mother.”Nearly tripping over her jump rope, Betsy said, “There’s no doubt about it.”Alice frowned and said, “You seem to think this is funny.”Ed said, “You have no idea how funny it is.”Alice looked at Betsy. She said, “It isn’t funny. Do you realize how distracting it is trying to talk with you while you’re jumping rope?”“Yes,” Betsy answered. “You’ll get used to it.”“I. “We need to be able to attack in a way that can’t be used for propaganda.”“What if they didn’t know they were being attacked?” Kim asked thoughtfully.Ryan looked at his wife as if she had just lost her mind, and asked, “How can someone be attacked, and not know it?”Kim shrugged, gesturing towards Caleb, Flan, and Singer, saying, “I don’t know. Those guys are the experts. What if their trucks quit running, or their ammunition blew up, or their fuel depots blew up, and there wasn’t anyone around.