It was on one of these exercises that we spotted a mugging in progress. Actually, it was more than that, but I don't have a word for it. Three young m...en were beating the hell out of an old man, whom I presume was just a homeless person living on the streets. We reacted immediately by hurrying to his assistance. We waded in with our sticks for weapons and laid out the three thugs in only seconds. With our training and equipment, the thugs really didn't stand a chance.Their victim was still. "Peter doesn't fuck he just watches and controls.", mom blurted out.Hearing this Peter looked quickly at me and whispered, "Fuck, she's blown it!"."What do you mean?", said Susan, "I know he fucked you in the kitchen the other morning. You said." It wasn't Peter!", mom replied quietly."It must have been Peter.", said Susan, "Mr Jackson was out. I know, I saw him leave and the only other person in the house was your son."Mom just looked Susan straight in the eye and said nothing. Susan stared. Careful, good Sir, I said. Be careful not to start anything thou is in no shape to complete. I lay down beside him, our arms and legs entwined, and caressed each other’s backs and kissed and looked longingly at each other. The birdsong lulled me, and I fell asleep in his arms.When I awoke he lay beside me, on his back, his thick prick at rest. I sat up, tugged off my riding boots and stockings, pinned up my hair, stood and waded into the stream. It was only several dozen feet across, and about. He unfastened them while I shimmied out. I laid naked under the moonlight with him looking down on me. He stood and removed his clothing and lay down beside me. His warm body embraced and held my lonely body, like a mother cat would protect her newborn kitten, lovingly. He pulled my lame left arm to his mouth and kissed it softly. ‘You held your arm up when you saw the car coming toward us. You were trying to protect me Angela.’ ‘I did?’ ‘Yes Angela, you did, but the impact was too much.’ I.