“Gerald has been a good explainer thus far. I appreciate having him around.” He shook her hand and we headed toward my truck. We got in and left f...or my house. Once there, Mom gave each of us a hug. Dad gave Beth a hug. He grinned at me.Obviously, they had heard Beth’s talk with Pastor Ben. Mom said, “Beth, would you help me with lunch?”“Sure.” They left for the kitchen.Dad looked at me. “Son, that was some pretty high praise from that young lady. Don’t let it go to your head. You still can’t. " You're in default on our agreement," said Templeton. "It would be a shame if we had to sue one of our best authors." If you're willing to threaten to sue one of your best authors over something like this," said Kris, "then I don't want to publish with you. I lost my memory, not my mind. I think our negotiations are at an end." Sit down ... please." Templeton was sweating now. "Look. My boss said I had to drive a hard bargain, OK? These are very irregular circumstances."Kris sat, still holding. I knew my dad was going to be a happy man from then on, and you can be sure he was. Sophie was her first name, but she went by Carol. Nonetheless, I came up with the nickname "Soap" early on, and it stuck. I remember fondly when I used to play basketball with her; my waist brushing against her behind and her girlish smile as she would score the occasional hoop on me.Though now in her early 40s, Carol still has an incredible body. When she leans over her behind is tight and shapely against the. “Can we lick your pussy?” the first man asked. “Hell yah,” I said and the second man pulled out the cock from my pussy. They made me sat down on the hood of the car and I spread my legs for them. They went on their knees and started licking and eating my pussy. “Oh fuck yes,” I moaned as their tongues were moving all over my pussy and inner thighs. “Let’s finish this now, guys,” I said getting off the hood and bending over it again. The first man again put his cock in my pussy and started.