“You know the .45 and the brass knuckles kind of guy.”“Hate to tell you this Rogers, but I pack the .45, while you are holding a tiny little col... five shot revolver.” Betty said.“Hey I got a .357 magnum as well,” I added with a chuckle. “I might also remind you it was my shotgun you had during the raid.”“Well that is true. Let’s stop this. I admit yours is bigger,” Betty said.“Good,” I laughed.I went back to work that afternoon while Bette filled out the paperwork for her PI license. I was her. Totally involved in cooking, she didn’t hear Nora leave the kitchen.The staff, with the exception of Marguerite, had gathered in the pool room for a chance to talk with Ed and Ling. The house had felt so empty lately without them there. They had missed the activity and chaos that came from having the family at home. Sitting around the pool, clothes had been shed as the staff talked about what had been going on in their lives.Shuana turned to look at Ed and asked, “When are you and I going to do. At the start, the camera was on a wide view. The bedroom and the bed, her in the middle in white lingerie, a babydoll with suspenders and stockings. You could barely hear him say something… she started rubbing herself seductively. Chest, breasts, belly, pussy. Then she started taking the top off… now she was rubbing her bare breasts. Kneading them like I had always wanted to. Pinching the nipples and twisting, just a little bit. Her moaning was clear and sexy.~~~I am imagining I am there, in. When my mother was working we would usually go down to the city dump just looking for any thing worthwhile bringing back home. While on one of these scrounge missions as we called them we came across a stack of adult magazines they looked in good shape so we brought them back to Fred's and directly too his room. Once in Fred's room we started to look at several of the magazines one of these magazine's caught Fred's attention it was a gay magazine with pictures one of these pictures depicted a.