Mia was very handsy: always touching me and didn't know the meaning of personal space and she came on very strong. While Mia was very forward T(she ha...ed people butchering her name so she had those call her T) was quiet and focused. She watched me like a hawk eyes slithered up my body at every move. While Mia was blathering on and drawing attention to herself I didn't notice T slide into my right side until I felt a hand run up my thigh. I turn and lock eyes with her and see something different. ” “I might like fucking her better if you joined us, though, Buttercup!” Barney’s expression became lustful. “Do you want to fuck other girls? Sandy’s such a slut, I bet she’d love to lick and suck on your little cunt!”“I want to daddy! I want to fuck Sandy! I want to lick her big tits and suck her asshole!” Bekah cried, her little hand a blur of motion as she frantically flogged her clit!“Having fun Buttercup?” the stocky lawyer asked, breathing heavily and jacking his stiffening cock! “Is. .. The Andersons are alive and own six airplanes they can't fly because they don't have licenses. No matter how many aircraft they own they still have hoops to jump through because the Andersons have never taken flight school, instruction, soloed or hooped. It's already worse than last year but not as bad as it's going to get. Next year the CAA becomes the FAA and Federal assholes take over the flying world. But David doesn't know that ... nobody knows that ... well ... the Fed Alphabet Soup. But, closing the message, I saw that the photo that was still running. I opened the photos and saw thumbnails. I selected the bunch and mailed them to myself.Then I crept out of the room. There I picked up my tablet and downloaded the photos. I opened the first one and saw mom with David, at the table, with Jack apparently shooting. Next one had David with his hand on mom's shoulder. They were at some sort of bar. Next, mom was toasting, smiling. I saw that she was having fun. Her face was.