He told Linda to turn around. She slowly turned. He told her to bend over. She bent over. He saw the rip in her pants and some cum coming out of her a...ss. Don asked her to take her pants off. Linda looked at him. Don said she can’t work in those pants. Linda took her pants off. Don took her pants and left. Linda sat down in the chair, waiting for Don to return. Don finally came back, he gave Linda some napkins to clean her butt and leg off. He told Linda he dried her pants for her. Don had a. Instead of going out, she had to be stuck home helping around the house. Beverly threw the garbage in front and glanced up towards the house. They had just moved to this town and it was getting drearier by the minute. The whole house was surrounded by hills and lakes. You had to walk up a curving path on a hill just to get to the house. As Beverly made her way back to the house a slight splash distracted her thoughts. She focused her eyes on the direction of the splashing. It was her neighbors. "Why are your pants still on?"I shook my head just to clear my mind. Emily did tell me to take my pants off."What for?" Your injury. I learned about sport medicine from Coach Rogers" I knew he was the tennis coach and also the baseball coach. "Ice should reduce the swelling."There was no reasonable chance of reducing what was suddenly swelling in my "injured" area. The very thought of taking my pants off in Emily's presence eliminated any "reduced swelling". More practically, there was no. ’ The never-ending expanse of sapphire blue that is the Pacific reaches in all directions, interrupted only by the white crests of waves as they roll back from the emerald jungles emerging from the sea. ‘The Philipines is like an adult Disneyland crossed with McDonald’s, man. You’re gonna LOVE it! For 20 bucks you can eat ’til you’re stuffed, drink enough San Miguel to fill San Francisco Bay, find a brown sugar piece of ass willing to fulfill your wildest fantasy, AND leave with change in your.