Having lost track of time I was surprised when the door bell rang, I was in two minds should I go and dress first or just answer the door. I answered ...the door expecting to see Maggie standing on the door step but found her eighteen year old daughter. I recognized her from photographs Maggie had shown me, Lisa introduced herself; I invited her in and closed the door. Lisa was dressed very businesslike in a smart suit and heels and carrying a clipboard. Lisa is very petite and only about 5’3”. You smell it, do you want your nose deep inside my crack little man. Do you want to suck the nasty juices in my pussy” She SaidShe spun around again and pressed her ass cheeks against me. Her ass cheeks squeezed my shaft but didn’t take me inside her. She just rubbed up and down.“Yes” I said“Yes what” Shira ssaid“I want you to fuck me”“Even if it means you will die”“Yes” I said frighten at the word I was saying. I couldn’t believe I was saying this.I felt myself cum between her ass cheeks. The. I was already prepared and had some appetizers ready: stuffed mushrooms, mini meatballs, veggies from my garden, a very nice selection of wines. I had been producing my own beers and wines for some time. There was also a nice selection of cheese. What can I say, I read a lot on Pinterest. There was some nice smooth jazz in the air and the music filled my home and spilled out across the pool. I was ready.It was 7:59 pm when the bell rang, letting me know they were here. I opened the door and I. " Bullshit, he is as good in joint right this minute. You gonna love going to the prom with some big buck nigger name Bubba." I said. "Short Eyes, most of those cons have kids outside and you are who they worry about. You are going to have an interesting life inside." This is bullshit, I'm going to get in my car and call the police." he said."Here let me dial the number for you," I said removing the burn phone from the pocket of the fancy designer khaki pants.I dialed Mike Dawson's number, then.