On Sunday, I stay until I hit 40 hours.I make enough from tips and commission on a nightly basis that I was able to bank my actual paychecks, or most ...f them, for quite some time. An older best friend of mine’s husband decided to sell his Harley Sportster and upon learning of it, I promptly cashed in the accumulated checks and bought it. It might seem like I am digressing, and maybe I am, but I could digress even more if I started recounting some of the stories involving this “older” woman. But. She wondered if she was seeing things.Her dad was standing with his profile to her, his eyes closed, his right arm jerking. In his hand he gripped his big, uncut prick, a prick smaller than the trucker's cock, but large nevertheless. As he pounded his swollen rod of fuckmeat, he sniffed a pair of girl's panties, muttering to himself and breathing heavily.Debby's eyes popped. She'd discovered that not only did her father have a cock, which he evidently knew how to take care of, but that those. Wife and SIL say they are going to bar down the street to talk and before they left my wife said "Babe my mom has some presents to wrap still can you help her?" I said of course. So now I have the house alone with my MIL, We go to the basement to finish wrapping presents. Not knowing how much time I'll have with her I knew this was going to be the only time I could try to get it in. We wrapped a present each and I flat out say. "No one is around I want me present." She looked at my puzzled and. ”“You,” he said to me, “Get the fuck out of here. There is going to be no Press Briefing today.”“At least not one for a victory lap,” I said. I wanted to spit in his face, but I thought that might come back to bite me on the ass later.I returned home. I loaded up the trailer then returned to testing it. My plan, thanks to Addie, was to drive to Raleigh over the weekend. The plan was to leave the next morning with a full charge and just drive straight through. Addie was on standby to come pick.