I moaned, Oh fuck yeah. Yeah, you like that? You want me to fuck you some more? Oh. Yes please. He slammed his cock in and out of me as if I was a toy... Harder baby, go harder. I said. He did as he was told and fucked me even harder, causing me to moan in pure ecstasy. God that feels so good. I love it when you fuck me like that. I said sexily, turning him on a lot more. Oh God, turn over and get on your hands and knees. He demanded. I did as I was told and he immediately shoved his cock in my. There's no way our place handles one more. And if he did, how long before you would be handing him your panties?"Rather than answer, Colleen changed the subject. "Becca, Daddy had to get Judge Thorson to order Branson PD to surrender the reports from the accident. Daddy said the chief "sealed" the file. That's a crock because no one but a court can seal a public record." Why in the world would someone do that? It makes as much sense as sealing the daily weather report after it's printed in the. My mother wanted to know everything about it and I certainly told her everything about it..except for my encounters with some college girls. After dinner I headed straight up to my old room because after the long drive home I was very tired.It was very hot on the next day and my mother certainly wanted me to work in the garden. I wasn't very happy about it, but when I noticed the blonde girl who was sunbathing in a bikini, I was happy about it. 'My mother didn't tell me that we've got a new. Let me know. I won't be hurt if you say no." Thanks, Ellie, for your offer and your understanding. I'll get back to you." Pity," thought Ellie, "I had hoped for an hour a day but I can see their problem. I'll be lucky if I get Saturday and Sunday."Sylvie rang the next morning. "You're on," she said. "Could you do Monday mornings as well?" Yeah, no problem." Great! Can you start this Saturday?" Yup! What time do you want me?"Half past eight?" You're on. Thanks, Sylvie." My pleasure," Sylvie.