. it’s difficult to explain ... but he doesn’t have a claim on me.”“Then he’s an idiot,” said Sal.He pulled into his driveway, which suspe...nded the conversation. His house was a small two bedroom place, with clapboard siding, probably in excess of fifty years old. It was well used, but neatly kept.“I wasn’t planning on visitors,” he said, as he helped her out of the car. “I’m kind of a messy housekeeper.”“I’m not here to judge your housekeeping,” she said.He stopped. “Why are you here?”She was. " Damn. Knew there was something between them." Sam said to herself. "Turn around. Place your hands against the wall, and spread your legs again." Sam added, using the hand she was using to finger Cat to jerk herself off, liking the feeling of Cat's fluids on her cock."Is this going to hurt?" Cat asked, looking sexy when she tosses her hair over her shoulder to look at Sam."Maybe. I don't know. Carly and I never had sex. We just sixty-nine or masturbated each other." Sam said, lining her cock. Almost immediately, an older woman appeared with a large smile on her face. “Hello. How are you? I am Mildred. I bet you are looking for a place to stay. Well, you are in luck. I just had a cancellation for the weekend. I bet you and your man will be very happy here.” All this just seemed to flow from her mouth in that warm welcoming tone Patricia missed so much from her home in the south. The people in LA seem so preoccupied and driven. Patricia had never really felt at home there.“Yes, I. . except mom ... There was something going on that I had seen before. Her face changed, she looked almost feral. There was a wildness in her eyes that I remembered. She asked for the phone."Hello." His mother." No." What do you mean I have no choice ... he's my son." The sale will be void?" In 10 seconds?" Can you do that?" Mom ... give me the phone and get out!" I'll get to the bottom of this." The phone."She was seething but she stepped away and I started spouting numbers and letters and.