They'll come and take you again, and we'd lose the company.", the lines remind me."I apologize, gentlemen,", I spoke, quietly. I couldn't hear myself ...ay it, but the lines can hear very well, "I'm sorry about having to stand on you, as well." Oh, it's no problem at all. We enjoy your company." Can you help me this time, Sirs?", I asked, somehow knowing the men in white would be here soon. I breathed faster, started sweating. I put all of my effort into standing on the lines. They shrank back. Several times already I’d found myself wondering if my girl was wearing panties under that slinky dress, or could I simply lift it up and see her perfect little pussy waiting to please me? I was a disgusting excuse for a man, and we both knew it.“Part of being an adult is understanding that you can’t have everything you want.”She looked despondent as she reached for her wine. After two unladylike gulps, she set the glass down and appeared more resolved. Nicole fixed me with a look so full of. I came back, "so what did you want?"He smiled as he followed me, "my daughter and professor Higgins daughter should be coming out with the supplies."I glanced at him and moved to the croc, "one of the best cuts is along the spine."With a seventeen meter croc I got over five and a half meters of meat. I cut it into one meter long, twenty centimeter thick pieces. Once I was done with both sides I gestured, "see the belly?"The professor nodded and I began cutting it out, "this is what we make croc. She had been afraid that something like this might happen, and now that it had, she simply had to make the most of it. Perhaps she could even interest her horny older son in joining them. The possibility made her pussy melt."Stand up, Randy," she said, quickly taking control."I... I... I can't, Mom," Randy said, trying to cover his cock."Stand up this minute!" she said in a hushed but insistent tone."But... but Mom!" he protested, standing up in spite of his embarrassment, in spite of his stiff.