Would have to do better in the next event.At the break between segments, Aunt Liz came over and stated she wanted to introduce a friend that had watch...d my event. Feeling kind of self important, of course I would. Then again, would not have had time to say no anyway as a middle forties or so, petite, red headed woman approached.She made me feel a bit self-conscious as her eyes were focused directly at my crotch, which was covered only by my racing Speedo. At the same time, my eyes did a quick. .you have one hand on the belt, and the other comes to a rest on my hips, caressing me gently, calming my struggles...'shhh princess' you soothe 'Daddy won't hurt you..' you push deeper and I continue to beg, but in a quiet whisper. 'Please Daddy..' I whimper as you force your cock further and further inside..You let out a moan, a growl I haven't heard before. My ass is tight, fitting perfectly round your thick cock, like it was made just for you, and now it was yours. ..thrusting deeper I. “Nope. I’m taking the whole weekend off.”“Yeah I guess you have it coming. You’ve been on every day, weekends included.”“Well, when a special report calls, I go. But yes, it’s my turn to have a few days off and let other people fill-in if a story breaks.”“Good.”“Hey, how do you know I’ve been on every day?”“Are you serious? You think I don’t have your show on all the time? I always keep track.”“Wow, David. I don’t think I knew that.”He began softly rubbing her ankle.“What can I say, Mom? You’re. We hated it, crying on each other. I actually threw up for the first three films. But we toughened up, and watched everything, saving our money. After the second year, we not only starred in our films, we produced and distributed them. We made one about every three to four weeks, and netted about twenty-five grand off every one. When we made what we needed, we quit, cold turkey. Since then, we've both gotten degrees, mine in economics, hers in business. We had moved up here, where we weren't so.