" Jane had to stop her from running out the door. "We should take him something to welcome him into the neighborhood. Help me bake some brownies. That...will give him time to get settled before we go over." Alison wasn't much help. While Jane did the baking, she spent most of the time peering through the curtains. An hour later. mother and daughter, a plate of warm brownies in hand, were waiting for their new neighbor to answer their knock."Hello Ladies," said the handsome young man as he opened. The glare she gave Bree would have frozen Death Valley. Then there was a moment of silence. Two women playing a game of chicken. Who would break first? Meanwhile the girl in between them continued to please Bree's cunt, just a pawn in a much bigger game. Bree didn't break eye contact first, but she did smile first. She moaned, "Hmmmm, that's it slut, suck my clit."Ms. Parker broke eye contact first. She grabbed both of the unnamed girl's stocking-covered legs and pulled hard. The girl, her face. He usually complains about the difficulty of finding good workers,” Alice said and opened the register. “Next time he is here I’ll ask if he needs anything.” She smiled and asked me to sign the order.“Yeah please do,” I replied and gave her cash for the supplies.“Actually, I need some help with the sign outside. It’s been up there for a decade or so and it’s in real bad shape,” Alice leaned down on the counter in front of me. Giving me a good view down her top. “Do you think you could help me. Marcy had pulled the cars from our DC sites and they had DC tags. All but one would come back with the North six. Each site would have one unmarked car.They had met up with Courtney and her group at Harrisburg and spent the night in Hazleton. They were leaving first thing this morning and were going to pick us up at the Rochester airport.Mark and Cindy were piloting the rental truck with all the office equipment.The North six were going to stay indefinitely. The six of us, plus Mark and Cindy,.