I'm not sure when Mikee, Kelly and Peter joined the family, but it seemed perfectly natural."Just out of curiosity, how old is that song?" Traci asked...between bites."Let's put it this way. They played that song at my senior prom," Dad said, then grinned. "Along with some other moldy oldies." Sixty-eight or sixty-nine," Robbie supplied.There was relative quiet as we all concentrated on our food. Mom had gone all out: waffles, cinnamon rolls, and french toast along with eggs, bacon, sausage and. She was now breathing from her mouth. She moaned slightly, causing me to breathe quicker. My hands crept down her pants as I suckled on her breasts. As I felt it, her dripping vagina seemingly got wetter by the second. I unbuckled her pants. She pulled them down quickly. She said softly to me… “Fuck me.”I looked in her eyes as I fondled her. She sucked my fingers slowly. I entered her with all the want in my body.“Ugh. Fuck me.”She moaned rhythmically with each penetration as I groped her. Rabbit was first in line, Coach Torianni was last. The best, though, was Matt Denton, who simply said, "nice job, cap," as he shook my hand.Still, it was a silent, almost depressed bus. Until Carl Thomason piped up from the back in a perfect imitation of Donnie's tenor."Where did you leave your glove, Bobby?"That started us laughing again, and pretty soon we were trading stories about the season. We were still joking with each other when we pulled into the parking lot to find Jeanne, Jill, and. Well. Of course." Don't worry that's fine. We do have specialists for rural areas. People that understand the countryside, farms, forests, all that nature. Not my scene but there are those that like it I'm told. And destination... ?" I thought I could leave that to you. I didn't really have anywhere special in mind." OK. No preferences." Calshott scribbled a note in the file. "I mean we can't really guarantee things but some people like to think of their once-loved in a particular environment.