The front room was cluttered and consisted of a hodgepodge of furniture. A fatigued leather club chair with a wide, deep seat. A large power-assisted ...ecliner. A loveseat upholstered with a gingham patterned cotton. There bookcases filled to the brim. A 65-inch TV. The coffee table was strewn with magazines and newspapers. “You ready,” Akeem yelled.“I’m waiting,” the voice called back.Akeem walked past the kitchen and bathroom. He stepped into the master bedroom.“Hey, sexy,” the vixen cooed.. After our 3 hours shift of serving others was done we all had the opportunity ourselves to sit down and eat that which was left over from serving the patrons.I sat across from Julie. She told me she had raised 3 k**s who were now on their own, alone for the past 8 years after her husband had died do to a drunk driver.And she expressed her anguish at the people who drink and drive. Well I thought so much on asking to go for a drink with her when we leave here.We were dismissed and I stopped off. I'm just saying that if we ever wanted to be really alone, we could." Yeah, I guess I see what you're saying." She giggled, "It is kinda fun, isn't it?"Little by little, through summer vacation, we carted more and more stuff to the cave. One day when Dad and Mom were in town for the day, we hooked a little trailer to one of his ATVs and carted out a bale of hay, an old three-drawer bureau and two sleeping bags with air mattresses. I also found an old Coleman cook stove that I know hadn't been. She moved so they slipped down to her ass and he let it go and left them there as their tongues dueled and danced. Anna moved into his lap on the floor as his hands squeezed her ass over her thin lace panties. When her hand went back to his cock again, he swatted it away once more. But their kisses quickly grew more intense and when Anna went for him again, he did not stop her this time. He had no idea what was wrong with him. He reasoned it was lack of judgment from the alcohol. Would this be.