I sent the picture to her father. I know he wouldn't believe it.Two days later, I got punched in the arm by Angela. "You sent that kitchen picture to ...y father! I'll never live it down. He'll tease me about it forever," she complained.I rubbed my arm and laughed. "Boy, could she hit hard, " I thought.Her two weeks were up too quickly and she waved goodbye from the back of her limo. Tara put her arm through mine and said, "Dad, she asked me to save her Kate's Cabin for Christmas and New Years.. I did have two days to reflect on it however. How she had let me first smell, then taste her pussy, offering it to mefrom her soaked fingers. The way she looked around to see if someone was coming or looking in. Even as her hand was already on its way to my waiting mouth,"oh and did I ever accept her gracious offering...mmmm yes"! Also how she had washed me, coated my hard as a rock dick with lotion and jacked me with her hand then her tits, until I was moaning, calling her name, then shooting. “He has a source for Acapulco Gold.”“That’s supposed to be the best stuff,” Lee said. “Way more expensive, too.”“If you know about that, why don’t the cops?” I asked.“He’s very careful who he sells to. Basically, only friends and people he knows well.”“Sure, but if everyone knows, then everyone knows, including the ‘narc’.”“I suppose so,” Lee said. “I honestly only know about it third-hand, so I can’t say. I’d be willing to bet his stash is no longer in his dorm room, if that’s where he kept. Being a student, I tend to ask questions a lot." To get back to the question about land, if we find that a group of people are trying to get more land than they should, we solve that by making the land grants hundreds of miles apart." Oh. I get you. It would be almost impossible to operate them together, being so far apart!" Exactly. Any land swaps have to be approved by this department, so in such cases we turn down any proposed swaps. The word soon gets around, and such underhand dealing.