22.”“Don’t do that, Mike! It won’t fix things and you’d be in jail!”“Now there’s a thought,” I said. “I should turn the guy in. Th...y could charge him with statutory rape which could put him in jail.”“Don’t do that,” Emmy said quickly. “He has a little boy.”“Oh, it just gets better and better!” I sighed. “Do you know this guy? No names, please.”“I met him once. He’s a total hunk. Liz says he’s nice.”“Do nice guys cheat on their wives?”“Uh, no.”We arrived at the A&W in Rutherford and I shut off. .” I started. By the time I’d finished, we’d made it through the road-block at the head of the drive and talked to the guys from the ambulance, the deputy at the gate, the Crime Scene Investigator ... that’s a lie.What we got from the investigator was, “Hey, don’t walk through my crime scene.”We detoured through the garage. There’s a door to the yard by the outhouse.“Hold on,” Edgar said, “I need to pee.”“Go ahead ... it’s two holed ... no waiting.” One of my better lame jokes.The deputy at the. Mr. Gupta dropped her to the airport from where she left the country for a while to let Mr. Gupta and his aides resolve the matter quickly. Since then she had never wanted to know what happened to Joy.*****The flight landed at the Heathrow airport and it was quite a pleasant weather outside. Priya always wanted to be at abroad and being able to visit London was a bonus, she already had in mind all the numerous things she would do. She felt like a anxious teenager in a whole new world of. But she knew that Marge would give in to her desires.Marge's ex-husband had thrown her out for a younger woman. She needed to feel young and sexy again.And nothing makes a woman feel young and sexy like a hard young cock buried in her receptive pussy. With each thrust, Benny stretched his Mother's vaginal cavity a little more. Soon the tip of his cock was bumping against the entrance of her fertile womb.Marge wrapped her long legs around her son's hips and squeezed. "Oh fuck, you're filling me.