I love my husband,” insisted Donna.“Were you going to sleep with your coworker tonight?” prodded the other robber, who was now brandishing a han...gun.“Look at her blush!” pointed out the driver. “They were going to bump bellies tonight. To think they act like they’re so much better than we are, but nothing’s lower than a liar and a cheat. I hope you’ve been able to hide it from the kids, Mrs. Robinson. You don’t want them to know their mom is a slut.”“I am not a slut, and my son knows I would. Take it in your mouth and suck it for a while!"Instantly, she balked. "You must be mad!" That's perverted. I won't! I won't!" Jesus Christ! You really are right off the farm, aren't you. What quaint little ideas you have about sex. Suck it, baby. Because I'm telling you right now ... no suckee ... no fuckee!"He reached for her, running his hands over her breasts, tile curve of her waist and thighs, cupping her ass, pulling her loins to his and allowing his thick, lust-filled cock to slip. You are the most beautifullest girl I see. You like to come swimming? The water is not cold.’ ‘No, I didn’t bring my costume.’ ‘Ah then I come out.’ With that he hauled himself out of the pool to stand in front of Anne. ‘See, no costume needed.’ He said opening his arms wide. He was totally nude and the rivulets of water running down his body glistened in the bright sunshine adding to his attractiveness. Anne couldn’t help but gaze at him in awe never getting enough of his beautifully. I'm sitting here with Peter toasting our good fortune." Son ... there is a problem." What's the problem Dad? Let team IMG fix it for you." It's Jack." Don't tell me he's upset about Ernie." No son it's about his training." Dad ... I told you, you can continue to train him as an independent fighter." Son ... Jack just signed with Rankin Management." WHAT!" It's a done deal son." Well tell him to undo it! Fucking Scott Rankin that dirty bastard!" What happens if he remains with Rankin?" Dad ....