I left a full case of each three different brands and a case of wine coolers.I made sure the dune buggy and the jet skis were also filled to the brim ...with gas. Then we made one more walkthrough just to make sure we had missed nothing. We took Dad's pickup with the beach access tags for one last ride on the beach. Then, with heavy hearts, we headed home.We promised ourselves we would do this again and again before the summer was out. Heck it was only a three hour drive. Marcy was writing down. Tricia though looked startled. “You’re doing all this so that I’ll move in?!!?” she blurted, incredulously.“No,” I promised. “That was a joke. I think we both know that your dad and my mom are not going to slow down any time soon. I think it’s only a matter of time before you and him are moved in with us anyway.”“You don’t think your mom will choose to move in with him instead?” she asked with her hands on her hips.“She might, but is there a room like this at your place that we could turn into. A person under the age of consent may be mentioned in passing but he or she as the case may be is only casually attached or included in this series as a casual informal non-participant in any fornication of any nature. This version was modified by Geo.Venereal From Lonely Housewife to perverted Slut Chapter 22. I was about to turn to make my way down the row of seats after deep throat Mitchs big black cock and him fucking not only my pussy but also my ass. He had shot one huge load of cum. I also did a bit of research into adoption. My real concern, as is Doctor Hart’s, and Jocelyn’s, for that matter, is that I’m so set on having biological children that marrying someone who can’t have kids might end in disaster.”Dad nodded, “I can’t tell you what to do about that any more than I can tell you what to do about Becky. You’re an adult, Mike. But I think you should reconsider the situation with Jocelyn. Talk with her about it. Talk with your mom. Talk with your counselor if you feel.