It's never enough, not even making love is enough sometimes. You hold me softly, you kiss me tenderly, say that 'it's okay to cry, let the tears come....' You tell me you love me, call me by my first and my last name, like one day I will have your last name. Because sometimes getting married is what gets you there, that's our dirty secret.Truth is, it's always power with you; I give you what you need because it turns me on to grant you it. You talk dirty down the phone and you listen to me come on. " Hmmm... think so?"She nodded, biting her lip and looking thoughtful."What did she say about George?" Not much, just that it was wonderful that he has such good friends as you and me. I think she was preparing me for bad news, don't you? I invited her for dinner tonight. I couldn't just let that sit there, could I?" Well, the only reason to talk to us is if they are splitting up. Too bad. I feel sorry for George," I said."Yes, poor, dear George. I know he doesn't want that. He didn't say much. I said, I will give him, I went near his room heard a sound form bathroom I just peaked inside little to my shock he was pumping his cock very hard with telling my name I was shocked to listen to that, thought tell to his mom about that but kept quite, and went out I went to my room just thinking about what happenedI was really shocked about my nephew’s mind that he wanted to fuck me I was very upset really but just kept quite Once my co-sister dad was not feeling well so all decided to go but. "How long did you guys drive last time?" I asked."Twelve hours and that was eating from the seven eleven type stores, while we filled up the car. It was miserable. We were scared to death that someone had followed us." Wilson said."Yeah this time it is most likely that, if they still want the package they will figure out who has it. Find out how much they are willing to pay us to deliver their goods," I said to Wilson. I didn't mind making him work for his share of the money. Besides he seemed.