”Steve and I caught Isla and took her to the mats where we lay her down, me moving her feet well apart so that all of her pussy was on display. I lo...oked down at Isla and saw that she was breathing heavily but she still had that blank expression on her face so I slapped her face. Her eyes started blinking then she said,“What was that for?”I laughed then bent over and kissed her on her mouth lips.“So do you want to buy one of those prisons Isla?” I asked, “They can’t be that expensive.”“Only to. The next day, Saturday, the 3rd.I was mortally disappointed that my daughters weren’t there. I had half expected the two of them to show up, and maybe even with the eight year-old Ronald in tow. But, they hadn’t. We took our vows quite formally. Claire Cunningham acted as maid of honor. Jeff was my best man and Harriet was in charge of the rice. And that was it, just the five of us. We did have a good time at the Nugget eating and hurrahing the place after the ceremony. For a tiny wedding it. “Finger me, like you did to Beth,” she whispered, her hot breath filling my ear. I could see that she would be controlling the action, so I thought it best to do as I was told. After all, she had the power of blackmail over me. Her little thong was already drenched, as I slid my fingers past it, seeking out her clit. Her smooth, hairless pussy was already contracting as I slid one finger, then two, into her virginal love passage. “Oh, that feels so good!” she cooed, as she exhaled heavily.. Over the next two months I took trips to Vegas and Central City in Colorado and at the end of those two months I had $69,400 in the safe deposit box and a pile of receipts for hotel rooms, meals and airfare from places where they had legal gambling. If anyone wanted to know where the money from the sale of the house went I'd just have to admit to being the worst gambler ever. Just couldn't catch a break at the tables.The months rolled by and in early October I got a surprising phone call. It.
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