"When can I open my gift?" Your answer me with, "when we get to our destination." The drive to our retreat doesn't take long at all. I open the door t... our room and hear water from our private pool. I look around in surprise to see rose petals s**ttered all over the floors, leading to the bedroom. You smile at me as my eyes light up. "OH Honey! This is the perfect romantic surprise!" I turn the corner to our dining area to see a lovely dinner for two prepared by candlelight. I can tell you took. Homer rose from his chair without warning and turned toward the door.“You better think about that elevator!” he growled over his shoulder as he began descending the stairs.In a minute he had managed to get all the way to the bottom landing and then out of the building. Cal realized that Homer was right—about the elevator—but, that’s as far as it went.Cal’s first appointment was from a client who wanted to subdivide his land. The client was a farmer approaching retirement. Before he sold the. As she dressed and put on makeup Wendy could hear her guests arriving in the main room of the suite while she was locked away in the bedroom.Wendy was finally ready to introduce herself to the unfamiliar voices in the next room. Opening the door she was greeted with a lull in conversation, staring eyes and a growing ripple of applause. Wendy stood there in the doorway completely naked showing off a nipple chain and an anklet in a pair of platform heels that made her ass and breasts jut out,. The old man scrambled to accommodate her, grabbing several tissues in his fist, and gently cleaning the remaining drops of piss from her delicate labia. His dick was throbbing so hard, he was convinced he could actually HEAR it! He threw the tissues in the trash, only to hear another demand from the squatting little girl: “Now, my ass too, please!” He gave her that classic confused look, and she explained: “Some of my pee ran down my butt crack and it’s wet. So, would you please wipe my crack.