"When I called earlier, your son asked if I was canceling tonight. He sounded pretty defensive, and maybe a little angry. Teens, in my experience, are...'t real good at listening when being told something. So, instead of telling him I wasn't calling to cancel, and trying to reassure him, I asked him questions. Sometimes, when someone won't listen, you can get to the same point by asking questions. I asked him if there was a reason that I should cancel. He didn't know of any, so I quizzed him.". .. but not zero either. I’m sure we’ll see one or two before the day is out” said Gemma.Before Keith could think of anything else to say Gemma asked another question and one that made Keith blush just a little bit.“And how was that Georgie woman last night?” Gemma asked as she gave Keith a very telling little wink of the eye. “Is she as good at suckin’ dick as they all say she is?”Gemma was not only looking at Keith as she asked this question but at her dad as well.Keith looked out the window. .ok ''my plug buzzing under the panty ,. i walk around getting the table stuff, each step the lube feeling of my wet plugged ass , my mind getting blind by the minutesmy gf talking about leaving soon, the wife saying she could gave her a lift after dessert''im fine i would prefer not to go to sleep to late''i clean the table, and was called a good boy by Isabelle , mike wife''ok time to go then''''good night ''my gf kiss me and i was soon alone with Mike''my wife likes you already''''.your. Then those bastard bandits had taken all their gains, and they had to go into hock for food and supplys. They could crack the water for air and fuel, using the solar plates, sure- but Damn, they were pissed off, and they woud be ready next time. The bandits were too clever to take any of their equiptment, as it was all indelibily marked, and valueless for resale in the small lunar community, and their tracks got lost in the jumble of fifty years of traffic as soon as they hit the main road, but.