I'm glad to be taking care of your little girl for the week."She smiles widely again, getting oddly close."I'm glad you are, but remember this is to t...rain your stinger, and teachthem. Not to turn our boys into dolls. This is an experience for them." Mompats my head a bit."Mom, do we HAVE to do this? I mean... chaperones? I gotta be with her allweek?" I grumble a bit."Yes honey, you do. It's important for you to understand girls just a bit,that and you'll learn respect for women a lot more after. She’s doing good.”Before Angus rambled off-course, I asked another stupid question, “Terry was a lawyer?”“He was, until the cops targeted him.” Angus glared at me then. He snatched the fifty from my disarmed fingers. “Would you like wet naps?” He offered a couple packs.I washed my hands of him, on the way to the flop house.The clerk sat in his chair as if he lived on it. “Ain’t no one can afford you here.” He dismissed me.I’m the one buying, Old Man.” I flashed a fifty.“That’ll git you a. Each time before we have sex, Stian all the time does that to me. He knows very well how to make and get ready my pussy for a good and pleasing round of kinky fuckery. This is so great and far-fetched indeed.Left and right, up and down, his skillful fingers rummage about and stab and prod each and every side of my vagina's inside. I like the feeling and commotions that they are rousing up with the stabled movements; I like everything about his balanced and yet calm and body-striking movement.. There was no logic in doing a half job. There had to be a way to protect the boys, after I left. "Does any of you know where they store the weapons?"The smallest boy walked over to a wall and pointed, his brain still too jumbled to think straight. I spent a few minutes talking to the boys, and let them get to know me. Soon the boy with the controller came back, with more of his freed brethren. The controller pulled back a wall, and I found twenty four guns, holsters and extra power cells.I took.