Steve chuckled. George Junior joined in."Did you do that to her?" Margie asked Joe. He shrugged. They ate their sandwiches and drank their beer and li...stened to the fucking."Your firm does probate, right?" asked Steve."It does." Maybe you should talk to Jerry's cousin about getting the building back." He's a mobster, Steve." If you thought of him as a businessman," commented Junior, "which is how he sees himself, it might be more palatable. If you got behind it, I bet it would go swifter." I'll. "Wow, that is a nice bike, looks real good, damn that chrome really sparkles." Yeah does it ever, it is called 'purple polish' I got from the dealer."I was wearing Herman survivor workboots and jeans as well as a fairly heavy bikers shirt as the weather was cooling off some."So John, you gonna take mom for a ride?"I 'm wondering what kind of ride she meant, on the bed or on my Harley, either being quite fine with me."How about on the bike? at least for now."I liked that last bit, seems I would. "Sid snapped awake with his hand going directly to his sword while his eyes sought out the threat. They were on a hill overlooking a herd of cattle and six men were riding hard in their direction.Rather than draw the sword, he kept his hand on it so that he could react without presenting an immediate threat. He said, "I see six, are there more?"Barson had been so focused on the six men approaching that he hadn't thought to check for a trap. He looked around to check that no one was approaching. She intensified the kissing when I started on her breast. She reached back and began to massage my ass. I bent my head down and took her nipple into my mouth. She let out some low moans as I tasted her tit. It still had a slightly salty taste from the load I’d placed there. Her nipples stiffened some and puffed out more as I gave her boob the attention it so deserved. I moved to the other boob, so it wouldn’t feel left out. She moved her hands to my head, holding it on her boobs so I.