"Okay then, no physical torture or we roll to the the local cops," he said."Not your best plan, since it would get us all jailed." I said. "But I will...give standard interrogation a try. I have enough groundwork laid, so that he might be moved." Alright, at least you will saved me a few bucks on my power bill," I said it even though it was not something I was happy about. We got the one they called Woo into my living room with theblue plastic tarp covering the floor. I thought I might have a. Several times during my teens I witnessed her sitting in the living room or at the kitchen table when she would notice the hanging thread of a snag in a stocking of her pantyhose. Her pantyhose were often pristine except for the snag. Without hesitation she would break off the thread of the snag and take the chance that doing so would cause her pantyhose to run. Sometimes the pantyhose would run instantly and other times they would run a short time later. The times when they ran instantly she. The food was demolished in a short time and they both were ravenously hungry from the morning’s exercise in the fresh air. When the utensils were packed away, Kate brought out two small pillows and the day’s newspapers. With the pillows to support their heads, Nick and Kate lay on their back, side by side, to relax for awhile. Nick started to read but Kate closed her eyes to nap. After a short while, Nick put down the paper and, as he gazed at the rise and fall of Kate’s breasts as she napped,. I think she has been secretly craving for boys. So that helped. She was worried about people knowing. I have assured her that it will be kept secret." Good. I'm glad for her. She should have some extra fun. Do you think she's capable of enjoying herself?" Oh yes! She is normally very hot in bed. Your son is going to be a lucky boy." Hope my son won't desert me for your wife." Don't worry, Rachel. You are still the best. I know after having been with you and Peggy. So, your son will always be.