.."! Gemma's panties were pulled down to her thighs and I looked down at my knob started slowly disappearing inside her arse. Suddenly she cried out; ...stopped licking and tonguing the older woman's cunt and looking back over her shoulder, hissed, "Steady on, you old bastard...erm...I mean 'Daddy'...it's...I think it's too big to fi..." then I pushed hard and the purple circle of my mushroom knob disappeared inside her sphincter and she once more cried out as the thickest cock she'd ever had. I came home unexpectedly, found my wife, Johanna, and my boss doing the nasty in my bed. I proceeded to beat the hell out of him."I smiled a little, remembering, with a great deal of satisfaction, the beating I put on Captain Joe Harper. "Wouldn't have been so rough with him if he hadn't of gone for his pistol. Anyway, Johanna jumped in to protect her boy toy or to stop me before I could kill him; never did know the real reason. Anyway she caught a punch, but believe me I didn't mean to hit. This would have worked fine for the entire trip if Dave had been a more reasonable person, but in my mind I can only connect ‘Dave Larson’ and ‘reasonable person’ by using a negation.As it was, after only a couple of days in motels he was in a snit about always being on the floor. For some reason this made Trish feel guilty. It just made me want to grab a tire iron and beat some sense into him. The eventual solution was to have Trish and me in sleeping bags — unfortunately not the same sleeping. Maybe as long as there's been people. But it was all a bigsecret that nobody could prove."Percival looked like he was about to cry. Not a good look on someone asugly as him. "Then about three years ago, the government developedtechnology that detected these changes in reality, and ways to reversethem. And then they made it illegal to use those powers without agovernment permit under strict guidelines." But what's that got to do with us, Percival? I mean, I haven'tchanged. I've always been like.