" The sudden realization that he would have to fuck the old lady waiting for him almost made him gag. "I can't fuck an old lady!" He tried to keep his...voice down. "Ha, relax silly boy, she is a woman of many talents, go see for yourself, I will be in the car."Nathan slowly got up and walked back to the kitchen, following where the old woman had gone. Just beyond the kitchen a small hallway led to a door slightly ajar, the flicker of a candle could be seen bouncing it's light on the door. Not. I’d started to pound too hard, so I lightened up, as a look of pleasure appeared across Sari’s face. Her tits were moving in time to my thrusts, so I just watched them for a while. I occasionally reached down and tweaked her nipples, as my rhythm stayed steady and regular. I saw her eyes open and close as she was feeling every stroke of me. She would reach under me, and squeeze my balls every now and then.I began to feel that most wonderful of feelings, deep inside, as I said, “Are you ready. They picked locks, hearts probably not racing -- hey, I didn’t pee myself -- and removed the entire contents of that bottom file cabinet drawer.They didn’t wait until they had placebo versions to substitute.I learned this and what few other details Morgan Fairchild shared with Phillip long after the acton had gone down.The Feds decided what Daddy had known instinctively -- get the fucking dope off the fucking boat.A couple of days later they lock-picked their way back in and replaced the. She was tall and willowy, with medium-length black hair and striking blue eyes (contacts, no glasses).The restaurant didn’t have a table big enough for the whole party, so the four girls ended up at a separate table together. Initially they were joined by J.J.’s younger brother, a sullen 14-year-old who didn’t say much. In any case the conversation was dominated by his sister, who was worldly, intelligent, and opinionated, and spent much of the meal regaling the others with tales of her travels.