I plead for help, "Masha, how in the hell do I forgive him?"She smiles at me and tries to explain, "Remember when Vanya urinated in the coffee?"I answ...er, "Hell yeah I remember that! I'm sure glad he got over the phase of needing to piss in and on everything." He was a real terror for about a month and a half until we broke him of that bad habit.Masha smiles then says, "Jack, you forgive Glen just as you forgave Ivan."I remind her, "Yeah, but you gave him 'office hours1' for the rest of the. " They know I'm 26?" Now, stop worryin'. They'll love you just as much as I do." And if they don't?" We gonna have an awful small wedding." He glanced at her and smiled. "I'm too old ta be fightin' and carryin' on. Either they like you or they gonna learn to like you."She was silent again as she had been for most of the trip. In her minds eye were images drawn from 'Gone with the Wind' of a southern family in its worst incarnation: racist, chauvinistic, xenophobic. She kept expecting to see. "Elaine? Is it okay if I call you Elaine?" It's my name, honey, and I'm no blood relation. In fact, if you're going to be my lover, I insist."He nodded. "Elaine. Can you show me some of these lighting controls? These mothers are more involved than anything I've used before." Sure. I don't think you'll need more than a couple, plus reflector, maybe. Hair light? Maybe. Your camera's digital, isn't it?" Yep." USB connection?" Yes, and I brought the cable." Take half a dozen test shots. We'll copy. Hard. Harder. Fuck that maried pussy good. Get that fat cock all the way in. Deeper." I slaped her ass a few time making it red. She was liked it rough. I then buried my thumb imside her asshole. Spit it and again fucking her ass with my fingers. She orders me to fuck her ass. I eagerly jam my cock head in her backdoor and she buries her scream in the cusion of the seat. "Yeah. Thats it. Thats what i want. More. I want more of it inside". After a while fucking her ass it allmost felt as loose.