’ She looked in my car and saw the seat and just shook her head and smiled. It took me a few minutes to figure out how to use the dang seat. All the...while Jen was standing there laughing at me. ‘I can do this,’ I said. Finally I had it on Jerry. He looked at me like, ‘What took you so long?’ We got in the car and Jen asked if we could go to an Italian restaurant. She said that Jerry would make a mess but loved spaghetti. So Italian it was. Jen ordered spaghetti and got an extra plate and gave. " How about tonight?" she said."Nine o'clock?" he said."Where should I meet you?" she asked."Right here," he smiled. "Just for old times' sake."Vicky laughed out loud and so did Tom. Then Vicky ran back to their small room--hers and Phil's and Jack's. Jack was awake now, but Phil was still dead to the world. Jack looked at her naked body and then hurried out to take a shower himself. Vicky had a hard time not laughing.She looked over at Phil's sleeping form and then she went over to the bed and. Rising up on her knees, the woman doused her daughter with a final flood of piss. Maria rolled her face around in the warm stream, insuring that she was completely covered in it. Even the nasty smell of her mother's waste was exciting to her. Her young cunt was throbbing with pleasure and thin streams of girl cum rolled from her flexing pussy into the crack of her ass."More? Please? Mother? More?" she pleaded.When Maria spoke her urine-scented breath rose up to Janet's nostrils, inflaming the. We're partners. We still don't know whether to publish the bookillustrated with the different photos they took of you last night,or use the pictures for publicity when the novel's published, orwhat. They'll make you famous, but for what I've got in mind foryou that's a mixed blessing. We're planning a sequel, more thanone. I think we should hang onto the pictures while the story'sstill spinning out, and then release them for a last boost in saleswhen the public stops buying and nobody cares.