A couple of things stood out as I drank my two cups of coffee. I was saddened to hear that Maurice Gibb of the Bee Gees, died on my birthday. I was a ...big Bee Gees fan back in the day. In the NBA, Kobe Bryant scored forty-five points, hitting an NBA record twelve three-pointers in the Lakers win over Seattle the previous night. The dude was definitely on fire, but I would not have traded my experience last night and this morning for Kobe’s in a million years.When I integrated a key sports figure. Judy did this and I could not believe it, she was prancing around in her panties. These men slapping her butt as she danced around, one man grabbed her panties and pulled them down revealing a nicely trimmed dark bush. She said that someone should join her as she jumped onto the bed. One of the younger men pulled off his clothes and jumped on the bed and they wrestled around for a minute stopping in the 69 position, his face burried in her snatch and his dick stuck in her mouth. I could not. Her tits were probably a B-C and her ass was tight but thick. Both mother and daughter wore a matching outfit. Mia wore this white tights and that left nothing to the imagination and Jenna wore tights but hers was black. After getting myself ready I met everyone at the porch to take a quick picture. I was at the end and coincidentally I was next to Mia and put my arm around her. After the picture was taken I left everyone and decided to hit the slopes. After an hour or so I notice Mia. Taking a sip of my coffee, I strived to appear calm and in control. Most of all I tried to appear sane while she contemplated the value of a butterfly net at that moment. “It’s not what you think, flogging can be very sensual,” I said in a dignified voice, picking my words carefully in this minefield I’d led us both into. I squirmed a little in my seat, my bruised arse singing out a happy song of cherished pain. Fine lines do not exist for those who choose to see in black and white;.