I worked very hard for my money and was not averse to blowing a bit of it, or spending it on myself. There sure wasn’t anyone else to spend it on, r...eally. I decided to sit down at the other end of the table, closer to Bill Naverone than I had ever been before. Bill’s a plastic surgeon from San Diego that gets away from his wife down here. Never cheats, mind you, just gambles. Bill nodded at me as I sat down and pulled out $75,000 from my jacket. She noticed that, but just barely. Whomever had. Her hair flowed naturally across her shoulders, framing her head beautifully."Damn, cuz. Stop gawking and give me a hug, you prick!"I obliged and let her inside my house, giving the tightest hug I could without crushing her spleen. Her breasts pressed against my chest and made my cock increasingly larger."Here I come!" Krissy suddenly shouted. She leaped in the air, wrapping her legs around my waist and forcing me to catch her ass in my hands."I missed you so so so much," she whispered into my. If the sun cheerfully decided to rise over the tree covered hills in the West, he would have been no more confused. He knew instantly, and instinctively the ramifications of what it meant, but his stunned mind refused to play along. Kayla’s hair was pulled up in two pigtails and her face still carried an adorable amount of baby fat. She looked to be all of thirteen years old in the photo. His rational mind screamed at him to abort before it was too late, but his hand holding the mouse started. There's plenty of room plus we'll be going only a little under two hundred and fifty miles. I'll fill up if the gas is cheaper up there, otherwise I'll wait till I get back."John and I pushed the 206 out of the hangar where we had Bobby climb up into the right seat. She fit but it was a little tight. The passenger seats behind her were even smaller so she said she could keep her feet off the pedals. I picked up some bottled water and made sure the girls didn't need the potty as we would be in.