I wasn't expecting a full invasion."Fuck, that's a hot hole," he whispered. His cock was ball deep in my ass."Fuck it. Fuck my hole," I hissed.He bega...n a slow withdrawal. All the way out to the head, then he hammered back into me. My arms gave way and now my shoulder was against the tree trunk. Again, a slow withdrawal, then slamming back in. I arched my back and pushed my ass to him. He grabbed my hips, straightened his stance, and began plowing my ass."Fuck, yea," I moaned. "Fuck my ass;. .no! Please stop it!" I implored. "You wouldn't do something likethat!" Beth! You're upsetting Paul! I think that's quite enough!" Mom orderedin that matronly tone she reserved for such occasions. Then, as anafterthought, "Although, Paul, Beth does make a valid point." What?" I asked, stunned by Mom's sudden support of my sister. I supposeI shouldn't have been that stunned. She always takes Beth's side. It's agirl thing, I guess!"Actually, that's not a bad idea, Beth. It might be interesting. " Oh, my God ... it's the Princess!"If you want to discombobulate a secretary, there is absolutely nothing like a call from a real live princess. In a weird sort of way, it was cute ... tiresome ... but cute. Naturally, the secretary connected Vee to the commissioner ... she pushed all the right buttons except the one that kept Vee connected to the commissioner's secretary. That button, she disconnected.So Vee didn't get to hear Commissioner Zalewski say Hello half a dozen times. Nor did she. ”“So you’re not out to get into her pants?”“Excuse me?” I said, mocking my taking offense at the suggestion. “I’m not trying to get into anyone’s pants. I’m engaged!”“Oh. Sorry!” she winced. “She never said you were engaged.”“Even if I wasn’t engaged, I wouldn’t be trying to get into her pants without her wanting me too!” I said, still playing mad.“Sorry!” she said in aggravation. “I just got dumped by a guy and I guess I’m just feeling protective.”“Tony dumped you? Why the hell would he do.