George opened the back door to go turn off the light but saw that there were people in the shed in the process of stealing things. He immediately phon...d the police, who asked “is someone in your house?” and he said no, but explained the situation. Then they said that all patrols were busy, and that he should simply lock his door and an officer would be along when available. George said, “okay,” hung up, counted to 30, and phoned the police again. “hello i just called you a few seconds ago. ’ ‘You are very wise, you know.’ ‘Thank you.’ After I turned and headed for Sunny’s office I heard her call, ‘When you’re not being too stupid to live.’ Family. ‘Hi, Sunny.’ ‘Hi, Ashley.’ ‘I went a little bit crazy last night.’ ‘I heard.’ ‘I could use a bit of advice.’ ‘I figured that from what Sandy told me. TSTL, huh?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘So, what you need to do is talk with Jeff about it?’ ‘Yes. And everybody keeps telling me to be patient. It’s driving me crazy.’ ‘Well, you need to talk to Jeff about. Laura wants to stand watch? I’ll fuck her standing up. Or, with her head laid down on the dash and bent over like this. Good nookie!Eventually Laura sends me below. Resumes watching alone. On watch. Alone. With her many thoughts and responsibilities. Why did she send me away? Obviously, she wants more sex. She’s sitting in the command chair, bare feet propped on the dash edge, knees apart, and fingering herself. Masturbation is addicting, they say. A lonely life spent at sea, offers plenty of. However, soon he realized that I was enjoying his hammering and he increased his tempo. I was raving with the pleasure, my son’s brutal thrusting were imparting into my body. My hips were continuously pumping back as my son’s pelvis moved forward. I could feel my anal muscles expanding and contracting every other second under his ruthless poundings. I had lost control over my emotion, and with every thrust, I was yelling loudly; hoping that neighbors would not listen my passionate shrieks under.