Then, I drove it back to the neighborhood where I left my car. By the time I finished the job, the car would have been reported as stolen, and the cop... would be checking the license plate numbers of similar cars.“I parked next to my rental car and swapped license plates between the stolen car and one of the neighborhood’s cars. I moved my gear from my rental into the stolen car, and drove out to the target area. The road I had seen was one of those county dirt roads that practically no one. I saw her wide hips and the slightly parted and surprisingly slim legs and there, at the junction of her slightly wrinkled thighs and slightly hidden beneath the crease of her saggy belly, I saw her elderly cunt. Her mound was plump and the hairs on it hinted at the full bush she must have had before the ageing process had started to diminish the hairiness of her sex. I was sure that area had never seen a razor and although the hairs covered an area from just under her belly and the top of her. Oh, God! I didn't care what my father would eventually say about David Hooks' suitability!I didn't care, because, in my eyes, Dave wasn't just suitable: He was overqualified!And we turned on the bedside lamp, this time. And David watched me undress, and when my little shorts outfit was gone and my panties were gone and my bra was gone and I was standing at the foot of his bed, naked, with nothing adorning my body -- no watch, no ring -- nothing... He looked at me with an amazing expression of. I could put a ping pong table over top of the pool table. I had three big TVs, on three different walls. We could watch just about any type of sports that is on TV in there. The cave is 20 feet wide and 30 feet long. Tons of space, all for me. A lot of my buddies would come over to watch the sporting games and play pool, or darts. Saturday night is usually poker night. The stakes would vary, but never more than a dollar bet. It is supposed to be a friendly game.I did run into Frank a couple of.