She only woke up a few minutes ago. Up until then, we really couldn't find anything wrong with her. We'd like to run some more tests to find out. Do y...u know if she has insurance?" the doctor asked. That was one part of healthcare that he did not like. Although they would still treat the woman anyway, if she had the proper insurance, she would get the treatment much quicker and without any of the usual problems.Sarah was about to say, "Don't worry about that, we'll cover it," but stopped. "That sounds like a shakedown to me," she said."Didn't Berry tell you to expect a visit from me? All businesses pay their share of the advertising costs. In return, I put on reenactments of our early history which brings tourists to Perryville," I said, pointing to the banner that hung above Main Street."What's that got to do with me? I'm not interested in tourists. I'm interested in buyers, and I'm perfectly capable of doing my own advertising."She was a feisty little shit. "Are you saying. Instead, I found this accidental evidence to be...exciting! It meant, for one thing, that maybe my mom really wasn't quite as 'racist' as I'd grown up to see her as? Then there was the nagging thought that my step-dad might be in on this whole interracial sexual thing, as well. It made so much sense that he had been the one taking those photographs---but what about the very real possibility that my mom had fucked that black guy? If my step-dad had taken the photos of my mom snuggling and. “Just something to keep you warm,” she said deliveringten hard swings with the belt to her plugged ass. “Anddon’t play with your pussy on the doorknob.”Jean could hear the moans and groans from the bedroom.She was frustrated that Jill was enjoying her husbandcock while she could do nothing but stand against thedoor with a sore and plugged ass. She was desperate fora cock at present and even the doorknob looked prettygood at the moment. She tied to squat on it.