It wasn't largebut there was plenty of room for everything. Several scented candlesburned in various places casting a golden, flickering light. In the...enter of the black-tiled floor, a state of the art massage tabledominated the space. Covered with a fluffy, white towel, it almostbeamed a welcome.My inspection was interrupted by Kim's greeting. "Well, I trust Veronicahas set you well on the road. Take off your robe and let's see what wehave to work with. I've got her for now Veronica, thanks,. I squeezed and pinched her forbidden fruit over her pants. Kelly spread her legs and lifted her tight little ass up off the couch. I rubbed her box so hard the heat from the friction was becoming unbearable on my hand.Then I unbuttoned Kelly's jeans and worked her tight pants down over her long slender legs. They were hard to get off she was poured into them so tightly. I pulled down her silky, white panties Kelly took them and held them to her face taking in a deep breath. "My pussy. It was actually the first nice place she had been to since she had been in California. They had a great dinner. Then they caught a play at the Boston Court.About a third of the way through the play, Carly's phone vibrated. She looked at the number calling her and it said: Los Angeles County Sheriff's Department.Her eyebrows winkled as she tried to figure out why the sheriff's department was calling her. She excused herself out to the hall."Hello?" Is this Carly Shay?" A woman asked."Yes.". You too lazy to go get the beers they said.Hey it is not my fault. This past two months I have been getting some really good fresh milk said Mitch. He did give me a little winkHarry said that is true. When we played football together Mitch would rather drink milk than beer. He would drink it straight out the carton and not use a glass. A ½ a gallon at a time. Mitch should have his own personal cow Harry laughed.The maid came in to take our beer orders. I had to take a second look. She had on a.