I looked her square in the face and said ‘ I’d rather kiss it and lick it, than sniff your panties.’ ( I couldn’t believe I just said that to ...y MIL, I thought she was going to kill me for saying such a thing to her) She looked at me and chuckled. I finally had enough weight out of the dresser to move it. I shoved it into place and put the drawers back in. I sat on the bed for a minute to take a break. My MIL sat down next to me, patted me on the thigh and said ‘great job honey’.I looked over. Jenni still is a very good looking woman, a little thicker than she would like, but all in all, very pretty for a fifty something year old woman. Her beauty goes further than the depth of her skin. Jenni is one of those people who is just naturally lovely, without a mean bone in her and very few times has an unkind thought for anyone. Her integrity is beyond question, her faithfulness is unusual in the singular way it rules her life. It makes her popular and sought after as a friend.Back in. He started up his car and sped to the airport.Hampton flashed his I.D. at the entrance to the general aviation terminal. He drove through to the C.I.A.’s hangar and parked outside. He was greeted by four tall, ungodly muscular men in all black carrying large rifles. His booty twitched. He flashed showed his I.D. again and said a code word. He was allowed inside. He climbed into the Gulfstream G650ERR business jet. In the cabin, he was met by a young brunette woman wearing rimless glasses and a. Of course, I have been wrong before.The wind continued to pick up; I needed to start looking for shelter before it got too bad. I didn't see anything that would be useful. The wind and sand finally reached the point where I had to do something. There were not any trees within view and no hills worth worrying with. I figured that my only choice was what I could make myself.I never heard of it being done before, but I had an idea that might save us. I dismounted and hitched my horse to some brush.