I hoped that the newowners knew what the hell they were doing. Hell, I wasn't a buildingcontractor. Just a kid who knew how to paint a room efficientl...y. Still,being in charge of this renovation sent my blood surging. That would beanother question for Mr. Hospin. Who would I have to answer to withregard to the overall work? Were the owners themselves in charge, or hadthey hired a general contractor to run things for them? I had absolutely no idea how much to charge for exterior painting. Ididn't. It shoved my cock deep and my balls exploaded. I felt her kinda push me but I didn't move. She then gripped my hips tightly as I just came and came into her mouth. It was mind blowing. I was cumming hard in my grandmothers mouth and she was swallowing it down! I heard her trying to breath from her nose and saw her eyes close tightly as she struggled to take it all. After what seemed like forever my cock finished and I released her. She pulled her head away quickly and some of my cum spilled. "Wow! Look at all the people who signed it!" Yeah, I saw. A lot of the medical staff..." Not just that. These names here, a lot of them are male. See the SM? That stands for Sparta Manufacturing." Huh?" Oh, Jennifer! Don't you know these people don't make books except for special occasions? They use computers... They had their manufacturing people make this book especially for you." Wow... I didn't know... It looks so well made..." Yeah... Come on, let's walk up to the picnic area."A few. Eck. One of thenewest members was coming back from hanging ten and going to hang outby the firepit. Spending time by the firepit was for bonding andbecoming closer to the group. Greg K. called Eck over.Eck's friend wanted to share with someone how special this place,these people and this time has been to him. Eck was the perfect personto share this with. It was going to be up to the newest member of thecrew to help uphold what it was. Eck has found his place in the CoveCrew so now it was time.