.Having saved me from drowning after I had "accidentally" fallen into the water, the handsome park ranger straddled my chest and fucked my mouth. When...he said that we should then go to his cabin and get our wet clothes off, I was all for it. I picked up my shoulder bag ("man purse" some would say) and my cigarette holder, which I had dropped when I "slipped" and "fell" into the water. It was a short drive in his pickup truck to the cozy log cabin he stayed in. His name was Greg. There was a. C said we could just layback and nosh, drink some wine and smoke a joint , we did and I ended up staying the night , we sucked and fucked eachother for hours but I didn't really cum , C's legs trembled and she couldn't walk well for awhile, we fell asleep nude under the covers with my hard cock stuck between her thighs mmmmm . The morning awakens and we do too, smeared with lovers juices we lounged under the covers drinking coffee and felt it was time to take a shower, in the daylight. Seriously, I got email from Australia all the way to Iceland on my BBS-node! Well, not emails, exactly: people uploaded text files with thanks. Premails, I call them.Anyway, I now run an IT department and I used to run a software company. So I know about computers and I am more likely to believe the moon landing was staged by Blind Lemon Pie than that there is an A.I. out there in 2015 that can drive a car and carry on a conversation like a normal human being. Can’t be done. One day, perhaps,. My mom was the Manager of thebuilding because my grandmother traveled a lot on business, my job was tokeep the parking lot swept up, take the trash cans to the curb and keepthe laundry room clean.Linda had been working for mom little over a week, when mom asked her ifshe wanted to make extra money clean out an apartment unit that thefamily had skipped out owning rent. The mother and daughter left almosteverything they owned behind.Linda had finished cleaning the unit, and had kept all the.