They stood at the door, Tim looked intoBobbie's eyes."We'll have to make the next one better." He smiled. "At least I have ayear this time," He pinche... at her side. Bobbie squirmed and giggled.I'm ticklish? Oh, just great. She tried to tickle back...nothing."See you in the morning, big order tomorrow. Mom?"Myka looked up at Tim. She hugged Sylvia before grabbing her coat."See you next week," Sylvia said."Bye," Myka waved back shyly. "Thanks." She ducked out the door ahead ofhim. He kissed. He put on a rubber and got off the floor. Tiara spread her cheeks open and Dwain entered.“Owwwwww,” the tranny whined.“Shit tight,” remarked Dwain.“Do you like it, daddy?”“Yes, ma’am! Daddy loves this li’l boipussy!”“Thank you! I love your big dick!”“Oh, you do?”“Yes, sir!”“What was it like when you first go fucked,” Dwain asked as he pumped away.“It hurt a lot,” she confessed.“How old were you?”“Twelve.”“Damn, you were a baby. How old was that nigga?”“Like 28 or 29.”“What was he doing fucking. I drove up to the mountains behind the lake and we started driving the logging roads looking for a tree. We stopped at a few places, got out and looked at a few trees but nothing really looked suitable. After each stop we headed further up the road. A little further Phil spotted one that was up on a small hillside not far from the road. We had to “mountain goat” up the hillside. I was in the lead with Phil following a few feet behind me. I lost my footing and started to slide down and he caught. Then she remembered the wild thirsty look on Mr. Wiener's face when he caught Charlie and her. She also remembered seeing that same look on his face tonight -- when he was looking down her blouse.Jeanne tightened up. 'That's the answer!' Then she tried to shake off the thought. 'I can't -- and besides -- he's too old. And if I couldn't get him interested, I would really be in trouble.' Yet his wife died a long time ago and he's human. Maybe she could get him interested. After all, he did look.