Everyone knows when we have tobe up, when we have breakfast, and when we have to leave. There is nofussing about among the girls and no horsing around...by the boys.Everything is done "decently and in order." The children know that todisobey their father is to dishonor us both, is to shorten their lives.As a result of Nathan's leadership our drives through the countryside toGrace Church in Amarillo are usually quiet and peaceful. It is a time forsearching our hearts, examining our motives, and. Occasionally one was so inept (immediately evident) that I'd pull out, zip up, and send her off with the base rate and a polite thank you. These women would never se the inside my car again.Most were spitters, but there were a few surprising women who wouldn't give up my cock until they had every drop of cum down their throats. These women were rare and usually short timers on the Avenue.About three months into my twice weekly prowls, I stopped for a lanky, short haired, plain looking blond. " That opened the floodgates of lust and desire. I quickly went further than I'd ever been able to take things as an adolescent or a teen in So Cal. I frequently drove an hour to have a hot weekend in Raleigh, or, I took vacation time and long weekends in Atlanta. There was far more hetero-flexible black and white cock in the great southeast than there was in L.A. I was fucking as a dirty white slut every chance I got. By chance, I got transferred to the Air Force base in Las Vegas, where I. ”“Have you looked in the mirror, lately?” Granny asked.“I shaved this morning,” Dan answered not realizing that it was a rhetorical question at first. He blushed and said, “Oh, I get it.”“You need to take a night off,” Granny Parker said.“I’ll think about it,” Dan said.Shaking her head, Granny Parker said, “You need to do more than think about it.”Sandra entered the pizzeria a little early that afternoon. She went into the back kitchen and watched as Dan made little balls of pizza dough for the.