I was amazed. He probably had a bigger load than Mr. Bucks’. I’ve never seen my husband cum, but I know he doesn’t make as much as those two men... do.”Playing the job of detective, I asked the always famous question, “What happened next?”“I went back up the next night to find Mr. Bucks with Miss Honeypot again. Mr. Bucks was sitting on the couch, and Miss Honeypot was riding him. I could see that Mr. Bucks was fingering her ass while she slid up and down on his big pole. I thought it was so. I met the girls downstairs and they were all dressed to head outshopping."May I ask what's going on?" I timidly asked. "We are treating you to atrip to the salon!" squealed Alicia. "Now that you are going all girl allthe time we are going to give you the works, isn't that amazing?" Ismiled through gritted teeth and said, "Yeah, thank you so much girls,you really didn't have to." The girls headed out the door and Daniellewalked next to me. "The old Jane would've hated this stuff, good thingwe've. Now your going to pay dearly mommy for that stupid trick.Katie pulled the bed away from the wall so she could get behind the head board.Yes this will work fine she uttered to herself.Helen said what are you doing whats going on? Katie left the bedroom and returned with a longer peice of rope and a knife to cut it.She grabbed her Moms left ankle attached the rope and pulled her leg back and attcached it to the bed leg.She then did the same with her other leg.Katies mom was now tied up so her. As we drove, she gave me a rundown of the different freeways, and their names. The 5 was apparently the “Golden State”, and the 170 was the “Glendale”. 14 was the “Antelope Valley”, 101 was the “Ventura”, and the 710 was the “Long Beach”.“You will need to learn this, we are as likely to call one by name as we are by number. But it is not that hard, I can not even drive yet but I know which is which.”Still with no real destination, we decided to head over to Balboa Park. We spent the next hour.