" Okay. We'll talk more, but for now, what about the Gunny? Would he know the answer, or who to ask? Discreetly?"Lynne thought about it for a moment o... two, and then nodded. "I'll get him to give me the phone number for Deb, and no, you don't know her, or Lenore's mom. They'll help, too. They helped me get into this..." Lynne's self-honesty rose up, and she amended her last thought. "But I'm responsible for the mess." We don't have to tell him why we need the number, Lynne," Denise said,. Anne looked at me then knelt down in front of me and pulled my zipper down, she just looked at me as she drew out my cock and started to suck me, I showed no emotion, although I struggled to hold back my orgasm and to give Anne her due she swallowed every drop. “That was very good, thank you but if you think that it will stop me carrying out the rest of your punishment then you have another think coming” It was now 12.30am, “Right I am going to bed now,. The next morning as we got the coolers loaded and got the boat hooked up Stacy saw the video camera. "Is that for us to film you guys tubing and on the jet skis?" "Yes." I grabbed it on my way down to the boat cause I sure didn't want to tell her it was so me and her daughter could make a porn. We finally got out on the boat and spent all day just whipping around on the jet skis and tubes. Getting to see Ashley and Stacy on bikinis made the day better, event though I couldn't let David catch me. "Dammit, Dan! Don't rub it in!"I worked up until a quarter to eleven and headed across town. Walked into a tastefully appointed law office, gave my name to the receptionist, and she walked back to report my arrival. A sixtyish man appeared in the door wearing shirt and tie."So you're Dan Granger!" Shaking my hand he said, "I'm James Lanford. Sheriff Richard told me about you. Can you join me?" Yessir," I said.Laughing, he said, "Oh, don't do 'sir' with me. Ernie and I gut ducks together. I'm.