The number of times they've both spoken at once together or have said exactly the same at different times."She collected a glass of orange juice and a...bowl of cereal."Is that enough?" asked Deborah"Yes, Mum, thank you."Richard continued with his earlier conversation."The birthday present golf lessons from the Jays have ended up with me playing even worse," he lamented."Oh, darling," smiled Deborah. "Poor old codger set in his ways..." True. True," smiled Richard. "They all say the same so I've. I think that you and I can have a lot of fun together." What do you mean?" she snapped."I'll explain it when we meet." If you think that I'm going to meet you anywhere you're out of your sick mind." Which of those pictures do you think that I should send to the Judge?" You wouldn't dare. The Judge would crucify you. He runs this town." Adrianne, I doubt that the Judge would appreciate you sucking the sheriff's cock right out in broad daylight. I'm not all that sure that your marriage would out. Adam looked at my feet and he kept looking till I interrupted him. “What are you looking at?” I asked. “Your feet, I never noticed but you have beautiful feet,” Adam said. “You have foot fetish?” I asked. “What?” Adam looked at me and he seemed confused. “Foot fetish, like some people love a woman’s feet. They kiss her feet, lick her toes and the woman touches the man’s cock with their feet and make him cum,” I explained more than enough, and didn’t feel weird at all. “Not really. I would kiss. We got to IH10 and were about 30 minutes outside of Houston when she pulled into a truck stop. We got out and walked over to where all the 18 wheelers were parked. She found a trucker and talked to him for a couple of minutes then told me to go with him. We walked into the truck stop and he paid for a shower and was given a key then snuck me into the shower with him. He told me to strip and put my clothes in his bag. Then he stripped and started the shower. He told me to get the soap and lather.