" I know," Sam responded, "I just always get uncomfortable in small spaces." "It's okay," Carly said reassuringly, "we shouldn't be here for more than...an hour." An hour!" Sam whined, "I don't know if I can take being here that long." Well then, I guess we'll have to take your mind off it," Freddie said with a smirk. "What are you getting at?" Melanie, Sam’s twin s*ster, asked suspiciously. Freddie then surprised Sam, Melanie and Carly, everybody in the elevator with him, by doing what he had. When he turned them over on top of the spanking table, he saw that the older one’s buttocks had the stamp of age with a drooping shelf of ass flesh that was still quite pronounced.The older one had the nerve to address him without being invited to by his specific order. He would pay her back for that effrontery posthaste to be sure.“If your worship desires female honey, please use my unworthy body to satisfy your needs, my lord. I ask that you spare my daughter from the shame of carnal pleasure. Linda skimmed over the article and immediately she understood the article was about the redneck. Matt Wood's folks were asking for justice. Their son had been murdered by a rich kid, they claimed. There had been a cover-up, orchestrated by Servenet's CEO Fred McDougall. The Woods were sick about the idea that a rich kid could get away with murder. The article mentioned bribery and her name, Linda S. McDougall. If the DA wouldn't prosecute their son's killer, the Woods would sue their county for. "Paddy, deep throat him and make him cum," Buck said, "then keep him hard and we'll both fuck Kris." Patricia tried to deep throat him but she would gag everytime she would get 5 or 6 inches in her mouth. "Paddy we're going to have Suz teach you how to do that." Suzanne was smiling as Buck said, "Paddy get him over here by the bed. Paddy you take care of Donna here is the remote. Suz baby come here." Suzanne came over and kissed Buck as she ran her hands over his groin and stomach. Buck leaned.