We finally found the gate where Trish would be coming out and I told Jordan that after her mom arrived, I'd take her baggage tag and retrieve her suit...ase. I didn't tell Jordan why, but I figured this would give mother and daughter a chance to get caught up on things.We'd been there less than 5 minutes when the door opened and Trish was one of the first persons off the plane. Once we'd had a three-way hug, I gathered Trish's baggage tag and went off to get her suitcase. From where I stood. The next problem surfaced as soon as we returned home. It had turned into a very warm day, so we all gathered by the big pool with the great cats watching our little ones. As usual, we were all naked and Mom was flat on her back soaking up the sun. With her eyes closed she muttered, “Damn!”Kris was lying beside her, more than half asleep already. “What was that ‘damn’ for, Mother?”It was really funny, I guess. There were the two of them, lying side by side, trying to hold a conversation while. ..SLO...SLOW DOWN...SHIT!? she said between clenched grunts. ?You said this needed...to be...quick? I said between cramming my cock deep, not once did she relax her bunghole. I began slapping her ass repeatedly, her body jerking with each slap. ?YES?YES?like that!? Lisa grunted, lifting her ass up and down in rhythm with my pounding. Large handprints covering her rear as I continued slapping her rear leisurely. ?For an anal virgin, you sure are becoming a good anal. ’ ‘The point,’ screamed the worn man, pulling a time-glass from a shelf. With shaking hands he put it on the table. And turned it. ‘Time,’ stated the old woman, staring at the fine dust running through the glass from top to bottom. ‘There is time.’ The woman in the child turned back to Keme. ‘When Death finally touched me, I refused to go with him. I would not be his after what he had let me go through. So now I am here.’ ‘Get to the point,’ said Keme, coldly. He hadn’t come to hear a ghost.