Where are you?" We're just leaving the Canal Zone. We miss you too." Did you sell the Chilton street house?" No." Can we come live with you?" All of y...u?" Except Arnie, he's building bikes. He's on number 550." We don't know how big or anything." The Librarian here lived in your house while she was in school. She said there were five women renting rooms. It's a pretty big house. Please?" You work out the transfer and we'll come get you in the Beech, better hurry." Thank you, thank you, thank. Lekker he zo vrijuit geilen zegt ze terwijl ze een handvol pis tegen mij aangooit. Ik richt direct mijn straal op haar borsten ze wijkt niet achteruit nee ze wrijft de pis geil over haar tepels. Ik vond het jammer dat mijn straal opdroogde. We dompelen ons samen in het bad, zij zit tussen mijn benen terwijl ik wat met haar borsten speel. We relaxen een kwartiertje waarna we het bad leeg laten lopen en ons afspoelen met de handdouche. We drogen ons af en kleden ons aan. Mijn man en ik zijn voor. "I hate popcorn without butter!"I looked at that big bowl full of the stuff, all nice and hot and salty and just sitting there waiting for some nice warm creamy butter to drip all over it."Mmmm..." I started thinking hard, wondering where I might get something like that. I could ask the neighbors, I supposed, but it had already gotten dark outside and I just wore a big old t-shirt and I didn't even have any panties on! Not that they'd know. I mean, it was a really big t-shirt, but still...I. I jumped a little as my bare feet came in contact with the cold hard wood floors of the hotel room. How Justin found this hotel will be a mystery to me. I could tell the architectural style was that of Renaissance architecture, like the Sistine Chapel, but the room and hotel still had a modern flare to it. The ceiling of the bedroom was covered in a beautiful painting that went around a very large, crystal chandelier. Gorgeous wasn’t even the word to describe this room. My feet drug me to the.