Vandenberg then rose to address the Court."Your Honor, if it please the Court, Masterson Automotive would like to drop all opposition to the Petition ...now before the Court." Counselor?" the judge said with a puzzled look."I am acting on instructions of my principal, Greg Masterson, your Honor." Very well then. I will render summary judgment in favor of Ms. Glenn's petition. Who has custody of Ms. Glenn?" the judge wanted to know. Morgan Richmond rose."I have temporary custody, your honor, for. She doesn't like to be cooped up in a house all day. She understood that, but was still upset that she didn't do things with grandma. "Do you want to send her home!?" I asked hoping to stop the bickering."For Heaven's sake no. I barely see Jake's girl's as it is. And no offense Jeff, but she's my grandc***d, not yours." I knew she wasn't jealous, it was just that she wanted Becky to have fond memories of Patty after she passed away. Now it was getting harder to be with Becky alone. The only. He sat in the chair stunned as both of the women spun in place, displaying themselves for his eyes. Mark felt like he was an anchor that kept the two beautiful angels earthbound. A glimpse of the thought must have passed behind his eyes as he saw an answering look from both women. If there was someone that knew him, it was them. ‘Just stop Mark, we love you and that’s enough for us, even if you do look like Quasimodo having a bad hair day,’ Vanessa tapping into a running joke. ‘But boy do we. She was masturbating furiously, her other hand still between my legs and fingering me with similar vigour. Their orgasms, simulated or not, were coincidental, the masked girl screaming and the other moaning joyfully. As they came, so too did Mira, her mouth to my ear, her hand gone from between my legs to her mouth. I could feel her trembling as she pressed against me. The whole performance took only a few minutes but at its end I was breathless, never had I seen such a sight. The woman grasped.