If a wire hung up he cut it ... damn big bowie knife ... looked sharp too.Well ... if it wasn't totaled before ... it sure was now.He saw me looking, ...grinned and waved.Of course I waved back.All that rust water? I was never so glad I looked like an indian. I started walking into town. I found a Dodge dealer, he had a suitable replacement, so I called the agent in Lewistown and handed the phone to the dealer.Words were said ... and pretty soon I had a registered Dodge pickup truck and the keys. ”“Melinda ... do you love girls as much as Becky does?”“Becky and I love each other and we do love pussy.”“Hon, put us on your list as volunteers right this minute...“Joey, my sister and I have no children and we’ve never been married. BUT, we would love you like our own son, if you would stay with us while Eddie, Becky and Melinda carry on with their recruiting.”“Miss Charlotte, as soon as Eddie told me about you and Miss Margaret, I was hoping I’d get the chance to spend some time with you.. Everybody who had stood around this scene was cheering and clapping and mum bend down like an actress at the Broadway.It took a while until the applause faded and mum came to breathe again.“That was something.” She said and smiled.“Wow I mean…wow” Was all I could say.Then mum sat on my lap and rubbed her ass along my cock. It was like a rock in Monument Valley by now and there was nothing I wanted more than mummy. My mistress nipped on her drink again and leaned forward. I stared massaging her. Jim wasn't worried. He knew that he would call in a day or two and drop by and he and Cindy would be fucking all over the house. She had such a wonderful slim ass, he particularly wanted to fuck her doggy style. He was pretty sure he could get her to let him fuck her in the ass too.That night, before falling asleep, Cindy couldn't stop thinking about sex with Jim. Her mouth would water when she thought of sucking him and she kept thinking about what that big cock would feel like inside of her..