’ ‘Ah, not only intelligent and attractive – but practical too, I like that.’ He took out his wallet and simply asked. ‘How much?’ I repli...d by saying that the price depended on exactly what was involved and for how long – but he didn’t seem to be listening, merely separating a number of notes from the thickish bundle in the wallet, then having folded them, he discreetly slid them across the table to me. ‘If, afterwards you think it should be more than that just say so Brandy. Money isn’t the. Suddenly, he groaned and started cumming, his penis jack-hammering out its load, spewing onto the rippling rubber mattress below. Her own shaft, snug and warm in his body, grew fatter and meaner, as if feeding on his orgasm. James' body went completely limp as Bayonetta dug her fingers into his latex encased hips and continued to shaft him.Twenty minutes of relentless fucking later, Bayonetta gave an earth shattering wail and beat the shit out of his ass, smacking it over and over again. James. . especially to yourself.”Debbie’s mouth hung open, her cheeks took on a dusky hue. She kept darting quick glances my way, either looking for confirmation this was real or wondering why I was there, I’m not sure which.She did give Mom an uncertain nod, “Ye ... yes, Missus P.”“You know your father worries about you, right? He’s asked us - Dave and I - to take care of you. Not like parents, but an actual home.” Really? I had /no/ idea!“I knew he worried ... but ... just ... wow.”“C’mere,” Mom. .. I had no idea it would last 10 years. It was the last example of the kind of workmanship that was available in the 1930's. That boat wasn't built ... it was crafted.'An Auto Auction!! Who-da-thunk-it?"Make it out to my mom ... it's her boat." She said to make it out to you." Mr. Bishop explained.Damn it. Now I needed to make a major purchase or I was going to lose more than half that to Uncle."All right ... I mean it's not ... but what can I say?" I took the check. "What are your plans?"Mr..