“What the hell was that for?”“For being a screaming idiot. The bitch is a gold digger. She walks around your house looking like she’s appraisi...ng everything she sees for an auction. Why the hell you bother with her when you have so much better waiting for you is beyond me.”Okay, I really am an idiot. I had no idea who she was talking about. “Just who would that be?”She slapped me harder. “Miss Agnes, a little help here?”A picture of Jen and I, dressed to the nines in tux and evening gown,. “The toll booth is coming up.” "Don't stop.” My breath was coming in short gasps. My heart was racing. I could feel the waves of bliss approaching. Just a few more minutes. "I have to," he said still spreading his fingers deep inside me while I fucked my hips against him. "You can stop the car, but don't stop..." "That'll be four dollars, sir." A voice came from my left and I snapped my head toward the man who had leaned down to look in the car and found my companion’s hand buried in my. I liked her a lot.Chris took to the hiking trails in around the lake with enthusiasm, and wasn't daunted at all by the steeper climbs I detoured us into. At the top of our third ridge, he laughed out loud as we stood looking back out over our route up and the slope below and the lake beyond."What?" I finally realized where your enthusiasm for programming emergency grav pods comes from. You like climbing up hills, but don't much care for climbing down them!"I added my own laughter to his and. I enjoyed watching her move about as her hips swayed and her ass would increase in size as she leaned out to gather dishes off of the tables.After our 3 hours shift of serving others was done we all had the opportunity ourselves to sit down and eat that which was left over from serving the patrons.I sat across from Julie. She told me she had raised 3 k**s who were now on their own, alone for the past 8 years after her husband had died do to a drunk driver.And she expressed her anguish at the.