Never a motel, Escalades stick out at motels. Mostly when I have time to kill, I rest. The next day can be easy, or it can turn into forty hours of no... sleep and constant stress. Or worse, page forty-five of my log book could have said Seattle, and I’d literally have no rest until I made it home. You don’t get to be picky in my work though, picky people disappear.I started off working with Dave. Pretty simple, listen to the senior guy, don’t make mistakes, and get paid. Nothing was too clear at. That particularly warm June morning, I opened the front screen door of the Levine’s house and saw a note taped to the front door addressed to “Mayberry Cleaners” It read “I’m by the pool ….please bring my dress around back and I’ll pay you”. I walked around to the back yard and approached the gate. Mrs. Levine was lying face down on a chaise lounge with her head on her hands getting some sun….her bikini top was untied with the bow strings hanging by her sides. I could clearly see the. Dad took me by the hand & we went over to his lounge chair. He sat down holding his cock up. Sit on my dick you bitch he told me. Gladly I thought. I put my feet back on the chair knees bent for maximum penetration. I lowered myself onto his cock. Oh fuck did it feel good. I was fucking him so fast and hard my legs were burning. Dad reached around and grabbed my tits squeezing them. I looked up and mom was standing there watching. OMG.Dad started pumping me faster. Mom was yelling what do you. The following is a true incident between me and my aunt. I’ll just start for the beginning.mail me at I am from one of a famous know family of Vadakara. When I was in the Plus 2, I went to Calicut town. Actually my parents sent me they thought the studies are better and they were right but any ways once I went their we started looking for some good hostels (children study there and live there sleep there and everything) well we found one. I really liked it well maybe not at first.Later on my.