He walked inside as MJ stood outside the door, he was shaking his head-this is no good, she stood I need you to hear my request; I would never put you...r job in jeopardy. Taking his hand of long strong fingers she ran it between her legs to the absence of panties and moist folds of wet flesh. At his ear he was told of a place nearby, something to do on his way home. Turning pushed him against the door and bent over in front of him, to expose the round tight ass and moist fragrant pussy doggie. ’ Regan shook her head, and stared at him. ‘You were my dream…’ She shook her head again. ‘I probably sound crazy.’ Cien took a short step forward. ‘I don’t think so. I know about your dream.’ Regan groaned. ‘Iris tell you?’ Cien shook his head. ‘Nay, you did.’ He didn’t say anything, and watched her face. She looked at him for a long minute silently. ‘What is your name?’ ‘Cien Fraser.’ Regan gasped, and took a step forward. ‘It isn’t possible.’ Cien moved forward until he was only a breath. When I awoke the house was empty. When I wet to get another glass of wine I noticed a note on the kitchen table from my father-in-law that was not there earlier. The note indicated he had dropped of some stuff in the garage for my husband. My mind instantly started spinning with thoughts of did he see me, did he hear me moaning, or did he just sneak back out. I needed to know so I went and looked at the video I had made.In the video, I could clearly see him peaking through my bedroom door. As. Fat man: You two got kids?Wes: My wife and I have a 12 year old daughter. My brother here has ten year old twins.Fat man: Okay but the Camp Manager isn't here. He will be coming up in May. I'm just the caretaker.Eddie: I see well how about we come in and take a look around.Fat man: Sorry, I got my orders, don't let nobody in. It's an insurance thing they tell me.Eddie: Okay, whatever you say. By the way, is Andrew still the Camp Commandant?Fat man: Don't know nobody named Andrew. The Camp.