Time to start the first load of the neverending stream of laundry, then the dishwasher, the dust rag and vacuum cleaner, followed by the daily exercis...e of folding and ironing. An hour later, I opened the window of the laundry room and looked outside. Though still a bit chilly, it was bright and sunny, with a soft breeze that carried the smell of hawthorn blossom. Somewhere close by, two birds were singing their most beautiful songs, duelling for the attention of a female. I hardly noticed that. Put on something sexy and I'll give you a chance to earn your shit."I knew what that meant but I was desperate. I really needed another hit. I did what he asked and we were soon in his truck heading out someplace. I didn't even ask. I knew better. I was surprised when we pulled into the diner where my mom worked. Part of it is the diner and the rest is a truck stop. Only a small hallway separates them and the only restrooms are between them. He drove to the store side and turned off the. Come on, please? It won't be the same without you."I still hadn't gotten used to seeing Connor in his police uniform. He'd always been such a goof about everything, the thought of him as an actual cop felt like a prank or something. But the job seemed to be the one thing in his life he really did take seriously, and I was happy that he'd finally pulled himself out of the professional tailspin he'd been in throughout his twenties.At the same time, I didn't like the fact that one of my best. .Frau Rothe kniete wieder auf dem Stuhl..."stecke ihn schnell nochmal zwischen meine Schenkel"...sagte sie geil. Herr Rothe zog das hautfarbene Höschen halb runter und schob seinen Schwanz rein. Sein Schwanz vögelte nun ins Höschen an den Schamlippen entlang..."Komm mach mal richtig schön feste" stöhnte Frau Schmidt und Herr Rothe wurde schneller..."Frau Rothe presste mit ihrer Hand in ihren Schritt, damit der Schwanz immer wieder Ihren Kitzler traf...Er zog seinen Schwanz aus ihrem Höschen und.