I’m a subscriber to your YouTube channel and one of the things we’re looking forward to is having you record a Sunday concert tomorrow morning. Bu... is that the long-term goal?”“I’m a lot like Beca on this,” I said. “It seems like there’s a rush to grade our eggs, get them in cartons, and slot them into the right spot on the shelf when in reality, we’re trying to decide if we’re eggs or fried chicken.”“Forgive me for saying, I don’t like either prospect,” Debbie laughed. “I see what you mean,. Several minutes went by, and as Laura's senses returned, the only sound in the room was their ragged breathing. Laura was still on her knees, her upper torso rested across the seat of the recliner. Lou's cock was slowly sliding out of her sore, brutally used pussy. His panting body collapsed over hers and they lay together for a time until he stood up, pulled Laura to her feet, and helped her walk into the bathroom.She half sat, half leaned against the bathtub and watched him urinate in the. After a few very enjoyable minutes Jill pulled away and got up and stood in front of me.“Now be a good boy and do as you’re told. I want to watch you stroking that lovely cock like you do when you’re thinking about me, and I’ll give you something much nicer to look at than the girls in your magazines — I don’t suppose you’ve ever seen a real live naked woman.”While she was talking, Jill slipped her skirt down and unbuttoned her blouse to reveal a lacy bra enfolding smallish but well shaped. For a thin man he could really pack it away and Jane was interested in how much he could hold.After some desert that I thought was going to burst James, we went back to the map with a better idea of what we needed. The bay still looked good but now perhaps it could be used for a small condo grouping and some fancy homes. Perhaps one of them would even be mine if I didn't end up living someplace else.James kept an eye on Jane. I was not sure if it was for her cooking, beauty or after I told him.