"That's part of an MO. It will help get him, sooner or later." He sighed. "If any of his other victims will admit it too, that is." Yeah," said Simpso...n, putting on his shoes. "So, how's traffic?"Bob shot him an evil look and Simpson laughed. "Hey, at least nobody's shooting at you!" He grinned. "I might ask for a transfer myself," he said, his smile fading. "I can't get anything done with Frank Fucking Dillworth dogging my tracks. He says I have promise! Can you believe that shit?"Don Simpson. Following the directions I screenshot on my phone, we take another train and a bus to the Auberge des 3 Fontaines hostel. I learn something new on the way: Leo speaks French. ‘So how many languages do you know?’ I ask casually as we walk into what looks like a giant recreation center. ‘Six. Though I’m only fluent in three of them.’ I miss a step, but recover fast. Leo uses rapid fire French with the receptionist and before I know it we’re walking up a flight of stairs with two key cards and. "Fuck her, Jess," Alexia insisted. "If you won't, would you mind if I made love with her?" "OK, Mum," I said, turning to her. My lips pressed against my Mum's and she leaned back on the bed and I got on top. My dick was as hard as a rock now and I inserted it into my Mum's dripping wet pussy making her gasp. I moved my hips back and forth on her, I was getting so hot with excitement as I was fucking my Mum. I groaned as I thrusted harder into her and I orgasmed in no time inside her and her. “Now, I agreed to this picnic so I could talk to you. I called a forester to talk about my land. I told him what I wanted done. He is coming early tomorrow morning. I want him to mark the trees. I also asked if he knew someone I could hire to cut the trees and get rid of the brush and he said he does.”“That’s great. Have him do the same on my wooded acre. I’m putting you in charge.”“I thought you might. There is something more to tell you. I’m having a consultation next week about having my.