It was then time to meet my daughter, Megan had been away at university for most of the year but when she heard about my new relationship she quickly ...agreed to come home for a weekend to meet this new woman in my life.So Saturday soon rolled around, and before I knew it Megan came bouncing in the door extremely excited to meet Faye, and fortunately things went well.They were soon hitting it off like two old friends, and I could relax knowing my daughter was clearly fine with everything.The rest. I expected him to react by saying something like, "Ow! That hurts" but what he did was moan and say:"Yes, oh God yes. Don't let go, please don't let go."I turned him loose and fled the pool and then did my best to avoid him until he transferred to another office four months later.I suppose that I would have gone through the rest of my life just looking and being curious had I not been promoted to office manager. I'd been in the position for three months when the company decided to send me to a. " Mom, my 55 year old mom looked very good for having a couple of kids and living almost constantly moving. She was a bit thick but in all the right places in my mind. Had a big wide ass that would be perfect to grab onto and pound away at all night. And her saggy but full tits swaying in her loose top that always seemed to be cut a bit too low. I slowly walked into the kitchen and poked my head in the doorway. "Hey, Mom. What's up, you called?" She stay hunched over the sink mumbling to. .”“I have no idea.”Joey whipped the cover off what turned out to be a bamboo birdcage. Inside were two stuffed birds. “Two turtle doves,” he sang loudly.“I thought doves were white. Are those real?”“Nah; they’re bogus. They look good, though.”“Just so long as they don’t make a mess on my carpet.”Day 3 - 12-15Joey woke to an odd clucking sound. He sat up and looked around his room. “What. The. Fuck?” He dragged himself downstairs and found Seto arranging a quincunx of postage stamps. “Are there.