“Guess we’ll have to wait until tomorrow. Come over around noon I have to go out and buy something before we meet. OK”, I asked?She smiled and t...ld me: “OK! But, Bob I really want you to touch me. Reach over and touch me just for a second, then I am going to change I just wanted to show you my pretty new shaved pussy.”I looked around and everyone was talking and walking down to the pool not looking our way. My wife and Jenny’s mom were both down at the pool already watching our kids. Jenny’s. I got to Day’s house a little early, she lived much closer than i thought. Though you couldn’t tell by the McMansion i had just parked in front of, felt like I was in LA or somethin. I knocked on the door, heard day yell, ‘It’s open.’ ‘How’d you know it was me?’ I asked. ‘Saw you pull up, besides robbers don’t knock,’ she replied smiling. ‘Uh, I guess you’re right,’ I smiled back. She came down the stairs in orange sofees and a white cami, simple, yet deafeningly sexy. To say her body made me. As I said before Timothy wasinterested in the development of his own batch of slaves, male and female. Whenhe and his board of directors were taken to file a group of workers to come tothe ranch in Colorado Timothy paid special attention to the one?s he saw fit totake on the roles of sexual slaves. He licked them young and spunky, 14, 15 and16 were his desired age group, though he did have a certain fetish for oldermore experienced women. He wanted a team of around five sexual slaves to. “Wassup y’all!” A true redneck surfer. We couldn’t be any better of a match.I noticed Zoey, my ex, checking him out. “Hey, eye candy over here toots,” I said. This sparked Austin’s interest even more, as he looked curiously at me. I just shook my head and laughed. Grave dug one foot deeper.We spent the afternoon with everyone. After explaining, oh 15 times or so, how Austin and I met, we retired to our rooms after a dinner at a seaside restaurant. (BTW, the grouper…holy cow…)“So, who’s this.