Hrmph. Never heard of that before."You continue to read that the chosen weekend getaway starts This Friday night with checkout being described simply ...s 'Late'. You quickly think of what you have on this weekend.. a date with a girl your friend knows, a few games of Warships.. "Ahh who am i kidding, a weekend getaway sounds decent enough!"Quickly you scrap any plans you had as well as a painfully obvious desperado date by your long time mate. Being 39 and horribly overweight any reason to get. “Why am I not coming along?”“Someone has to keep Sam company. We don’t want her getting lonely with Dave gone do we?” He reinforced his comment with a mental command.Susan looked at Sam, lust filling her eyes, and said “of course not, dear. What was I thinking?”“Hold on a minute Susan,” Sam said. “Jim’s going off to Washington with this beautiful creature here and that’s OK with you?”“Why wouldn’t it be?”“Never mind,” Sam said, looking at Jim with an arched eyebrow.“How long will we be there?”. She kept yelling at him to fuck her as he speeded up his thrusts and I could hear their skin slap against each other every time he thrust fully into her. It didn't take long for him to come and he grunted loudly when he did as she squealed again as she felt his come spurt up into her, filling her cunt with his hot sticky come."Yes, yes, yes," she squealed as he pumped into her, the last of his come and then slowly, pulled his spent cock out of her.I watched them for a few more minutes as they. "He has no right..." Mrs. Harper, the judge is the one who does have the right. The law gives him that right. Now I think you need to just git on home. And go straight home. I don't want to be putting more of your family behind bars for violating any restraining orders. That means no going to Calloway's store, Miss Mason's place or any of the other half dozen places that don't want you there!" I'll go where ever I damn well please and no judge can tell me otherwise!" Martha yelled at the.