Damn damn damn.That had been a close one; what if she had cried out and woken up the children, or the neighbors? The memory device didn't actually edi... the brain, it just sort of left blurry impressions that something had or had not happened. And having the kids humming a hip new tune, I Saw Mommy Fucking Santa Claus, would not play well at the All-Saints Consortium in June ... While it might not undo all of Katie's excellent mothering, therapy would doubtless have been required. Eesh.He drew. Then again my cock come in his position and then I made my mom doggy on the couch and then rub my dick in her ass space and near her ass hole and beat her ass cheeks with my cock. Then I spit on her as. Hole and then I lick her ass hole and that time she was moaning like aaaaahh uuumm uuufff eeeehhh aaahh ooohhh love you my baby rachit love you so much. You are 200 times better than your father my son. You very well know how to make happy your mom. Aaaahh uuuhhh uuaaahh my love. Then I again. HE LAYED UPON MY BACK AND HUGGED ME CLOSE TILL MY EXPLOSIONS STOPPED AND HE WAS FREE TO PULL HIS SPENT COCK OUT OF MY PUSSY AND HE LEANED UP AND I STOOD UP AND PULLED UP MY PANTS AND REACHED AROUND AND KISSED HIM AND HE GRABBED MY HAND AND PULLED ME DOWN THE TRAIL AND BACK TO THE WARMTH OF THE HOUSE AND WE TOOK OUR BOOTS OFF AND JACKETS AND I WENT INTO THE KITCHEN AND STARTED MAKING THE HOT CHOCOLATE EVEN THOUGH WE WERE NOT FEELING THE COLD UPON US. I BROUGHT THE HOT CHOCOLATE INTO THE. Doors with double locks. But I just use it as a rehearsal studio, and I don’t play that much any more, so it’s hardly ever used. I have no idea what it’s worth, and I don’t care. I wouldn’t rent it to anyone else anyway. At least come and take a look at it. What can you lose?” She looked at me with those big glacier-blue eyes, still full of tears. “Danny, I won’t take charity. I’d rather go back to Sudbury.” “Carole, you’re not taking charity. I just want you to come have a look at this joint.