"I'm sorry. It's not easy being a single parent, and he's ten.It's a tough time for us." Please Mrs. Graham!" Chloe hugged her. "It's not a problem. I...'ll juggleeverything and you just go take care of business. Don't worry, we'll befine." Chloe, it's a lot. I hate to ask, and don't you have a shoot thisweekend?" said Mrs. Graham. "I know I'm asking too much, but I've gotnowhere else to turn." It's a quickie and he can just sit there on his ipad playing games whileI do it," said Chloe. "He didn't. Well I suppose one good deed a day shouldn't hurt so I walked across to him,Oh thanks he said my phone rang and as I pulled it out of my pocket my keys must of fallen out also and I think they must of fallen down that hole but my hands are too big to reach down it,please would you try. Bright blue eyes I thought to myself and that fragrance how unusual not feminine but close,why did I notice that I thought,anyway I said that I would definitely help if I could. As I squatted down next to this. Despite being a complete loser, Isaac took slight solace in knowing he can at least piss into a urinal. That thought soon subsides when he remembers he's still the sucker who has to mop up said piss. Eventually, he makes it to the stalls, thankful they are relatively clean. In the final one, he finds a notebook that he grabs, opening it to the first page. Upon doing so, he feels a jolt that shocks his body.After catching his breath, Isaac flips the book open to the first page:'THE OWNER OF THIS. She doesn't mind. She might not even clean them. Her room is starting to reek of sex and she likes it. Her body jiggles with each thrust as Randy gently pulls on her nipples while nibbling her neck. "Mmm, baby. Ohh, that feels so good. You wanted me this much?" She asks, moaning.Randy leaves a hickie on her neck as he thrusts as hard and fast as he can, still groping and massaging her breasts like if he was milking her. "Oh mom. I don't want this to be a one-time thing. Please let me have.