The Foresters. You know it?” Oh Carrie knew it. Every single girl in town knew it. And most knew to avoid it. “Yes, I think so. You met there... What, Friday?” “Yes, Friday. I own the club. Susan was a guest of mine.” Owns the club. That’s an interesting development. Must be wealthy then. “I see. That’s nice. Must have been a good night. Mom didn’t come home until the next day.” Alex was nonchalant. “No she didn’t. She stayed at mine all night.” Carrie raised an eyebrow. That. “You want to whore me out to that…short fat man…so you can make a deal?”“Baby, there is a lot of money riding on this, I’m guaranteed a VP spot if this goes through. We’ll be able to move into a nicer neighborhood, better schools, everything.”The fucker, talking to me about how this benefits the little ones I thought. “Okay, I’ll do it. But you and Gary and the whole fucking company owes me big time! You understand?”He smiled, almost relieved. “Thank you baby, it means a lot to me.”“I know. It was an intense situation.”The rising explosion was apparently defused. Brenda looked at him for a moment, then looked down, swallowed, and nodded.“Fuck it,” she said huskily. “Let’s try, anyway.”She reached up and grasped his neck, pulled him down, and kissed him hard. Her language, here in the church, shocked him so much that he didn’t resist her. Nor did he kiss her back for five…long…seconds. Brenda’s kiss increased in intensity, and finally, he had no choice.They kissed there in the. He heads down to the kitchen and makes breakfast. We awake to the smell of bacon and pancakes and Linda turns to me and kisses me. "Good morning hun." She says. "Good morning." I reply. "Seems like we got a little bit of a rest." I add. "Yes, it seems so. And look who is also saying hello."She says as I look to see her hand on my dick which has become hard. I smile and shake my head.She gets up and sits on my dick and says that she wants one more ride. "You're insatiable!" I say to her as she.