He took Cynthia's pen and filled in the line that asked for the amount of the down payment and handed the form back to her."When will I get the check,... Jerry?" Cynthia asked."Right now. Marge, do you have your checkbook?" Jerry said."Yes, how much do you need?" Marge replied as she took her checkbook out of her purse."One hundred fifty thousand," Jerry said and then he told her who to make it out to.Jerry handed the check to Cynthia and then Don and Marc signed the form. While they were signing. He had an earpiece connected to the computer in his left ear. This way he could listen to all the audio while still listening for his family if they started to wake up. Jason was a 17-year-old high school student, five foot ten, and about 150 pounds. He had black hair in a buzz cut with intense blue eyes. He had some muscle tone from using the school’s gym. He was an exceptional student and was well like with the faculty. Every day he put on the fa?e of a model student with a big smile so that. She was back in a couple of minutes and grabbed the kids and took them somewhere. She was back in five minutes, "Can we do this in the bedroom?"I nodded and got up to follow her. In the bedroom she turned to me and asked, "What do I do?"I grinned and said, "In the pictures you looked like you were enjoying yourself while you sucked that cock. That's what I want - the best blow job you can give and I want to play with your tits while you're doing it."She gave me a long look and then she took off. She looked up at him, dazed and with swollen eyes. He looked back at her solemnly, yet humor danced in his eyes. It was then that voices echoing from a tunnel in the room drew their attention away from each other. Time to meet the clan. Derek said, once again tucking her arm in his and leading her down a cool, pitch black hallway. The only light was a flickering at the end, which was the next room. As they pushed past another curtain, Marissa was stunned at the sheer size of the room. It.