You only live once, right?”“Mom would fucking freak,” said Annie.“She doesn’t even have to know unless you become Playboy’s centerfold or ...something like that,” I quickly pointed out.“Yeah, I guess if it made the six o’clock news I’d have to tell her,” laughed Annie.“Can I make a suggestion?” I proposed.“What?”“Let’s try taking some pictures with my real camera. No one even uses Polaroids anymore. Let’s set it up the right way and see what they come out like. You can pick the best ones and we. My burning hot dick was now covered in her saliva which was letting her lips slide smoothly over my whole cock and could feel the head of my cock sliding down her tongue and getting gently squeezed as she took all of my erection in her mouth. She was moving her head up and down a little faster when she looked at me a told me to not hold back and give her all of my seed. She put me back in her mouth and was going all the up and down on me, sucking as hard as she could. I was on my way to one. "I hope," I added to myself, but so low that Melissa missed it.We spent the Friday afternoon incorporating Melissa's stuff into the house. The chest of drawers was easily placed, and there was plenty of wardrobe space - my daughters having cleared out my late wife's clothes over summer, sparing me the ordeal. Finding room for more books has always been a challenge. Melissa had a large number and we'd also brought a bunch home from London, but around dinner time we were satisfied.After dinner we. ..”The sheriff spit onto the dusty parking lot.“Can we reach an accommodation at five-five?”“All in all, you drop your price two thousand, we have raise ours forty-five hundred? How’s that fair?”“It ain’t fair, Mr. Grimes, but if you want my services that’s the price.”Harry looked at him speculatively.“Aren’t we much nicer to deal with than the Wexler women?”Sheriden rolled his eyes while shaking his head.“There is that,” he allowed, “and, no offense meant, these ladies are a damn sight better.