" I asked, "How would the hotel clerk have gotten a copy?" Shannon told me, "All employees got the newsletter delivered to their houses in the mail." ...K but how did she get a copy?" I asked, quickly losing my patience."We own the hotel dear," Shannon replied sweetly."OH," was all I could say."So I guess that was in an e-mail?" I asked.Shannon laughed, "no, we built this hotel before we had e-mail." OH."I looked at the time and realized I only had a couple of hours to do a quick inspection of. .. right.”He laughed and shook mom awake. He said, “Betty, wake up. Our little girl is going to drain your piss, then drink her own. Once all is done I want you to fix breakfast. Little whore has to go check her e-mails. Pam sent her something.”I laid on my back so my mother could squat over me. As she lowered her cunt to my mouth, I thought how that this wasn’t the way a family should be. They should be protecting their little 14-year-old daughter instead of using her as a piss slut. But, I’m. 'That's what I fuckin' wanted! Now fuck it, stud!' She seemed delirious, a real anal-slut.Assfucking! I pistoned my dick in and out of her pristinely pre-cleaned shitter, enjoying the sheer joy of impaling this inexplicably hot, toned babe up her ass to my balls. The tightness, the incredible rectal-heat, the slipperiness, just being dead-center up the middle of her gorgeous bum, her massive tits, her ass-cheeks, her unbelievably gorgeous young face, legs, and body, the babe's whole aspet, were. Running my hand over my stomach I looked lower and THAT sure as hell wasn't original equipment."Yeah, the buggies did a really great job on you," Tiffany said and plopped her ass on the counter again. Reaching over she put a finger under THAT and moved it up and down before I swatted her hand away. Laughing, she observed, "You weren't the worst lay in my life by a long shot when you were alive, but I wouldn't mind taking that out for a test drive."Seeing THAT made me believe. "So I'm a.