National Guard trucks were stationed at every major bus transfer point. Bored men with fresh crew cuts sat in humvees with their M-16's in plain view....Brendan had the distinct impression that few if any of them were happy with their present assignment.On the bus he saw the newspapers had eight pages of pictures from "The Secaucus Riot" as the media had labeled it. People who wouldn't normally acknowledge each other's existence, much less talk to one another, pointed with fingers and jabbered on. She had said the reason they divorced was that he was physically abusive to her.Per Tom, Cindy was no dummy and was not about to take his abuse any longer. She purchased a number of nanny-spy cams and had them installed throughout her home. It didn’t take long after these devices were installed that they recorded her husband physically abusing her. What was an added bonus was that they also recorded him doing a number of things with his hedge fund that the SEC would take a dim view of.Giving. He blasted my womb full of his cum. Jerome bent down and joined us in a three way kiss. We kissed for two minutes straight. Then he pulled his cock out of me releasing a river of cum, dripping down my ass. Sarah went over to his cock and started sucking him clean. I joined her and we took turns sucking him back to full hardness.That's when Sarah got up on the lounger on all fours with her ass high in the air. She looked back at Jerome, peeling down her bikini bottom and said, "I want to feel. It was almost lunchtime before I had left Uncle Charlie's. I knew that our restaurant would be ready to spring into action to feed the crowds. I picked up my cell and called the front of the house."Hey Sheila, how many reservations are on the books?" Hey, Renee. As of now we have 45. We have a sixtop coming in ten minutes to get us started." Great, Sheila. Who's out front today?" "Stormi and Beth are waiting, and John is busing." Okay, switch me back to the kitchen." Bye, Renee."A few clicks.