“Look, there’s your station” she said, pointing to the town.“Oh yes. What a great day!” He paused, looking at Lauren, and took her hand in h...s. “I like your Mum, she seems really nice. You’re lucky”“She’s OK most of the time. Worries a lot.”“Yeah, so does mine.” he said, leaning back on his elbows.“Why does she worry about you? Do you do naughty things, young man?”“Sometimes, when it feels right”Lauren leaned over him, pushing him to the ground slowly as she closed her eyes and kissed his lips.. She stared at it and was impressed with the quivering hardness that was so much like the football player’s dick that drained so fully inside her mouth. The huge thing had to be at least nine inches long and was hard as a rock. Suddenly, she had the sensation of her juices brimming over the edges of her feminine slit.“Oh my God, Max you are so big, I don’t know if you will fit inside me, boy.”Her German Shepard whined plaintively and put his paw on her belly just above her clitoris. She made up. No ... I was not considering using this to get into the prostitution business myself ... but with her book securely in my hands, it just might provide us with some additional political protection, should we need it. We did, after all, have plans for the Westside that the current ‘powers-that-be’ would undoubtedly object to. Not to mention, that someone in authority had wanted my father dead. At worst, her Black Book would be another useful tool that someday just might come in handy!Shopping at. .all kinds of stuff just a wind up really but she handled so well...We left the site and drove back to the hotel, our room had been booked weeks before twin no smoking. The restaurant was in the cellar of this hotel, it was an old place been done up in a sort of 1930's theme, well that's what I guessed at but it was a lovely quite plush joint. We were shown up to our room and left outside to open the door ourselves we went in you guessed it king size bed not a twin...i said i would sort it out.