“How about if I show this to our boy then? Let him know what his momma really do at work.” he said with a smirk. He held out his cell phone to sho... me 5 or 6 photos that he must have taken of me fucking and sucking his two friends that day. “You are such an asshole. Why would you do that” I asked. “Cause I’ve always been your pimp daddy and you know you love dis here cock.” he said as he tossed his phone on the bed and began to pull down his drawers. I backed up and put my hands on his chest to. I already had the condo in Florida, so it was perfect for them to winter there. I'm hardly ever around, so I gave them the master suite and I sleep in one of the guest bedrooms when I'm home." It's nice to be able to look after your folks like that," Harold said. "They can retire in comfort and not have to worry about anything." Yeah, there had to be something useful to do with the money." How long are you staying here in Vancouver?" A few days, I think. A little sight-seeing, maybe some. He felt his shorts tighten as he pictured what he’d do to her if she’d let him. He wondered how far the girls were planning to go. He knew what Rachel was about but he had no idea what Rebecca would be up for. He hoped she’d let him fuck her. But if not, those lips would do just fine. Tyler followed them into the main area of the house and glanced around casually. The hall led to the kitchen which opened up into a larger living room area. His wandering eyes halted as he passed over the girls. "But, do you know how hard it is to get beads like that?" she continued as if nothing had happened. "Those are saved for someone special." Really?" thought Joanna, surprised. "I wonder?" she never finished her thought."Come on let's head to the French Quarter," urged Susan, as she took Joanna by the arm. "We can visit Pat O' Brian's. That's where the action should be"Pat O' Brian's, was beautiful. The courtyard with its fountain of fire and water was how Joanna had envisioned New Orleans in her.