Mom and I knew the secret and we kept it with a smug smile.The steaks were great, as was the entire meal. When the table had been cleared, I asked Mom..., "What do you think? We have enough people to play a really good game of cards." Mom told me, "Oh no, you don't. Do what you said you were going to do."I was wearing a pair of khakis that had big cargo pockets, and I went around the table and made both girls pull their chairs out, turn them around, and sit facing away from the table. I knelt down. “No we didn’t.”“Well, I guess we should before too much of that leaks out,” he says pointing at her crotch.The witch looks down, bowing her knees to get a better look at the sticky fluid pouring out of her. “Nothing that a bath if the river won’t cure.”“No, no,” the fish guys protests. “I mean, I don’t want it to go to waste. The chance to eat cum from a human pussy is too much to resist. It’s why I approached you.”Penelope shrugs. “But I’m not quite human.”“If what you say is true, then you. ‘I get hard just thinking about that’ ‘yea – it was like watching a porno but only it was hotter. The sad part was that Sarah was jacked up on cold meds and liquor and she never saw it. But when I told her what happened she hit the root. That is not her cup of tea.’ ‘Ouch – that’s too bad. I don’t know about you but I am always up for anything – I love to think about it, watch it, do it – whatever. Man, I’m getting horny now.’ Beth interrupted our little chat by calling from the deck above,. There was one that was supposed to take you to the Oregon Trail ruts from the wagons and it was a quarter mile. We had all day so we grabbed our backpacks and some water and started off on the trail after driving to it. Sara was ahead of course as Jason and I hung back a bit to talk. So hows my mother doing? Better. She got some help and is actually sober. She remarried some guy who has a shit load of money and who gave her a boob job. Though yours are and will always be better than hers. Well.