And yes, the motor home, or coach as you and Grant call it, is nearing completion at the factory. I'd like to take you up there and have you go over i...t to make sure it's what a professional driver would be happy with. It's a bit unique in that it doesn't have some of the features of a regular motor home. It's been set up to be a business machine and that's how I want the I.R.S. to view it." We haven't talked about salary or benefits, Harlan. I know this isn't the best time, but that will be a. Their ship stopped there and Dave had a 24 hour pass off the ship but was last seen in a area him and his shipmates were told not to go into. It's a area that is set up for the sex trade with bars with young girls dancing above the drinkers wearing next to nothing and we all know why anyone would go there for. Arlene checked their banking this morning and there was a 400 dollar withdraw by Dave over there. It's a good thing I am off today cause she is very upset and she let it slip that Dave. Firmly loud. Taking adeep breath, I walked down the stairs and into the family room, standingin almost the same spot as the night before. Dad was choking andsputtering again after he saw me, but I simply sauntered into the roomand sat down on the sofa, my knees together, my hands folded primly in mylap. Dad could smell the perfume, see my cleavage, hair style and legs,plus, he had already seen my figure. With my feet flat on the floor, Isat there unmoving, waiting. I knew my dad well, and the. Standing on my knees I see your exquisite tight ass and turn you around again. With one hand on your ass and my cock in the other I slide all the way inside your pussy again and hear you moan. I place both hands on your hips and fuck you slowly. I take 1 finger and slowly start circling your tight asshole. You moan louder and look over your shoulder as I take my hard cock and place it against your ass. “Slowly. Please go slow.” You say as I guide my cock into your very tight ass. Your hands.