He was a good student and enjoyed his studies. He hadn't been doing well because of the strained relations at the farm. That was over and he felt bett...r about everything and was more alert. John sat with him on the school bus on the way home from school that afternoon. That was a first too. Up till now John had avoided him.There was a certain privacy in sitting in the same seat together. If they spoke in low voices, no one could hear them over the general racket. On the way home from school. We had a nice two-bedroom duplex in an 18-unit complex about five blocks from the NJT railroad station, which was a real break, since it meant I could walk to the train, which meant a big cut in the car insurance, not to mention monster savings at the gas pump by virtue of many fewer visits.The complex was rectangular, with a pool and patio inside the box. Each apartment had its own entrance, as well as sliding doors opening onto the common area. There were a few other single parents in the. “Exactly,” Charmaine said as she whimpered from the painful pleasure of her asshole ravaged by Ray’s digits ... she knew that she was about to get his cock back there.“Well, in the meantime, we can have fun on the side, I take it,” Karl beamed.“Precisely. You’re young, relatively clean, classmates. I don’t see any problems with us enjoying you and vice versa. So, how far do you guys want to take the swinging now? All the way? Or some restrictions?” Angie asked him now.Karl looked at Sarah and. You see, barely moments after Grandma left, Red Riding Hood walked in thedoor (Grandma had left the door unlocked so it would be easier to bring inthe firewood) and greeted the Wolf as if he were Grandma. Now Red, blessher heart, was about as sharp as a sack of wet oatmeal. After all, theWolf showed her the shortcut he was taking, yet for some reason she tookthe long way. That having been said, she could see 'Grandma' was looking abit furrier than usual.Still, she knew Grandma had been sick and.