I didn’t dwell on those wild gatherings–I hadn’t thought of them in years–but some of the things I’d done at them weren’t things I was ter...ibly proud of. Laura had lived with those things, though she’d never known of them. They were part of who I was as surely as the high school football games I’d played in. They made me who I was, I’d learned what not to do…what to avoid…and what I didn’t want to be. ‘Carl?’ I asked, settling back into my comfortably cushioned executive chair. His eyebrows. I’m glad you like it.” “Gentlemen, If you will excuse me, I must go to powder my nose” Michell announced. Everyone stood and Dan was the last to stand.. “Dan, would you mind accompanying me as far as the door to the ladies room?” Michell looked at him and said with a smile. “Certainly”, Dan said enthusiastically. Dan got up and helped Michell out of her chair. She took his arm and they maneuvered through the maze of tables to the ladies rest room. “I’ll only be a moment Dan”, as she. The bus arrived in California after three days of hard traveling. Let me be the first to tell you that the bus never stops for long periods. They stop long enough to change drivers and take a piss. They don't stop for meals.When we arrived at the bus terminal, I was starving. Thank god, my aunt brought food. I think my stomach had eaten itself. I ate my sandwich and headed out to get the bags. My mother and Aunt Casey immediately started to talk and cry about what happened with my father.My. Scotty whimpered with pleasure and licked her face again. Gail caught the dog's tongue between her lips and lashed at it with her own wet tongue. Scotty whined excitedly and his cock grew harder in his mistress' clutching hand."I've gotta fuck him first, Biff," Gail murmured, turning her wide, imploring eyes up to her brother's."Yeah, I figured," Biff muttered jealously, not liking to admit to himself that his sister preferred the dog's cock to his own.While Gail continued to kiss her dog,.