Katy, Sara, you think Jason intends to go after Melville. Perhaps, but he's just as likely turning Melville's land into a toxic wasteland. The point i...s, we don't know! We don't know why he left the firing range; we don't know his whereabouts, and except for the fact that he doesn't have a bodyguard with him, we don't know enough to even worry about him yet. So, stop it, dammit!" Sorry, Dad," I muttered.Sara hung her head. Dad rarely raised his voice to her."I need help with a decision," Dad. She tried to dress nice, but not too fancy. She wore a cream colored slip-like dress, with white stockings and heels. She piled her hair up into a French twist, and wore the gold earrings and necklace he had given her. She knew Ryan would freak over her. He never failed to tell her she looked beautiful.Melissa oohed and aahed, giving her various advice during the ride and demanding details as soon as they could be given. She leaned over and hugged her friend before she got out of the car. She. ," she squeaked in a muffled, timid voice as her tiny anal ringcontracted around his invading digit. She heard him snicker with satisfaction, twisting his finger roughlyinside her smooth tunnel as he continued fucking her pussy with deep, savage strokes. The table under her quivering body shuddered with each thrust as his hips collided with her tender flesh, producing a series of loud wet slaps. "SMACK." Amanda flinched as she felt his hand strike her ass sharply beforelingering there, his. Usually when she gets home she gives me a instant lottery ticket. One day she handed over the ticket and I said to her ‘You don’t have to keep doing that….’ She assured me it was some sort of payment for driving her around but I interupted her ‘…. there are other ways you can repay me’. I ran my hand over her sagging ass and she froze on the spot, silent. I placed another hand on her stomach while I continued running my hand up and down her ass through the thin cotton material of the long.