I'm okay, but I think that account is pretty much toast." Son, I have told you many times -- the candidates are one thing, but playing with their moth...rs is like handling dynamite. It is much better for you to stick to the candidates. If you must do the mom, only do it one time. No repeat visits." Oh, one last thing. Do you remember I told you about Sandy Mason, the girl whose grandmother knew your dad?" Yes, what about her?" Well, she turns out to be quite a young lady, actually. For some. " My baby girl," I growl. " I love how you take me, I love hearing you scream for me." I bit her lip hard before I claim her mouth as my animalistic nature starts to come more to the surface." Yours," she whispers, her nails digging into my shoulders, her legs hooking over my hips. She feels herself falling fast toward the edge and moans as I bit her lip, tasting the barest hint of blood when we kiss. She is as rough as she can be with me, her nails digging in, scratching as her hips rock. That night, at bedtime, she came straight to Billy’s room rather than going to her own, as she didn’t want to take the chance of having the nightmare again. This time, she took off her pajama bottoms before getting into bed with him, wearing just a pair of light blue panties. “Uh, what are you doing?” he asked her. She turned her back to him and snuggled into his embrace. “I’m going to bed.” she said. “G’night.” “No, I mean, why did you take off you PJ’s?” he asked her, arranging his arms. I was trying my best to make her as comfortable as possible. After around half hour of talking and some kissing, we moved to the bed. I hugged her and started playing with her hairs and was kissing on her neck and ears. I could hear a slight moan from her and it was clear she was getting into the mood and moving in the flow. She was so pretty and amazing lady that I didn’t want to make it fast, I wanted to spend the maximum time with her and since we were in the hotel we had all the time.I.