He is pissing away and doesn’t look over at me at all, he just looks down at his pecker and does his business. The guy on my right is also doing his...business. He has a smooth cut cock of excellent length and thickness. I look over at him purposely and then look up into his face. He’s about thirty, dressed in casual clothes. He does not return my look. He too just looks down at himself peeing. When they are done, they both finish up and leave. Later I am out in the mall on the upper floor,. The contact said that this always meant that Carbonet was going to be there with his daughter.Don rushed to the hotel and checked into the room next to the corporate room that Byron Carbonet would be using. He had all of his surveillance equipment set up and checked out before Byron checked in. Don experimented with the under-door camera to find the best orientation that would allow him to see almost the entire room. He would have to check out the microphone after Carbonet checked in and began. Maximus was there early in his career and had described it to her as a wonderful paradise. There were some Roman communities that would welcome them.They stayed another year to see their son commissioned into the Praetorian Guard and to be stationed on the Palace grounds to protect the Emperor even though he had permantly moved to Ostia and would never step foot in Rome again. Livia was still living but she was personna non grata to her son. Tiberius still nursed his grudge against her for her. He clumped down the stairs and moved quickly toward the kitchen. He wasn’t prepared for the picture that greeted him as he charged into the room. His mother stood facing him in the middle of the room. She had pulled her top up to her neck and her perfect 36c tits were thrust nakedly in his direction. “Would you like a lick before you go?” Jill asked.“Mom, oh God, mom, would I.” Tim moved quickly to stand in front of her and as he bent his head to suck her rigid nipple into his mouth she cupped.