“They’re already free. They are just pretending to belong to me, and I only have papers saying that they belong to me to protect them,” I explai...ed. “If anyone else learns about it, we could be attacked or possibly arrested,” I warned.“Oh, no, look what I did to you,” the woman wailed.“Sit,” I growled again when she stood.“You should go to Omaha,” the man suggested excitedly.“Why Omaha?” I asked, my curiosity piqued.“There’s someone in Omaha who feels the same way, too. We were going there to. Please, sit down.'"Thanks. You must be Sara Compton, and I'm Robert Mulligan. That's my wife over there. Her name is Sarah, too. Do you spell yours with an Aitch?'The woman Robert pointed to was a sort of pudgy person lying on the other side of the pool. She waved back when her husband pointed her out. A copious breast wobbled on her chest."No, just S A R A. Pleased to meet you.' Sara once again experienced the incongruity of shaking hands with a naked man, especially as she was lying down with. Don't scan her liao..."when my friends returned, i told none of them about what happened as it was simply too embarrassing. after a short while, the SYT and her friends called for the bill and left. as she walked past our table, she stretched out her hand to me for a handshake and said "thank you for your help just now." i complied with the handshake. but i felt her pressing something on my palm, so i cupped my palm after the handshake, not allowing the "thing" to be seen or dropped and i kept. .. ssshhh. Okay. Once they go, what would you like to do sweetie?”“Two things mostly. First, I want to wear some of those new things you bought for me today.” She paused and gave me a smoldering sexy look.“And the second thing?”“I want to see how many more loads of cum I can coax out of you tonight,” she said as she let her tongue slide out to circle slowly around those full soft lips. “Would you like that Uncle Jeff?” she asked as she took one blood-red fingernail and traced it around her.