I had been checking it off and on all day.If it didn't look as though I would have power, I might check into a motel. The opening and closing of that ...ate was just more than I wanted to face again. Once a day was more than enough for that bit of torture. Oh yeah, that was part of my generally fucked up Monday morning. I had forced the gate open and closed it by hand before leaving for work. I didn't think I could face that again.I was thrilled to find the cameras working. From the rewind it. With a shrug, Stefan slapped his fellow on the butt with the same indignity as Esmie had done to him earlier. However, Gregor barely groaned."If he stays any longer, I'm going to charge him again for using my bed," the woman threatened."Help me sit him up," Stefan ordered, ignoring her carping. In a short time, they got the blond man seated, and Stefan yanked his cloth and trousers halfway up his legs, at least enough to get his boots on as well. With his unbuttoned blouse and jacket hanging. She started to kiss slowly down her tummy, which tightened as it experienced the touch that was unexpectedly light but she couldn’t say.I handed Trish the bowl of ice cubes and watched as she lowered her head to the tiny white thong Pat was wearing kissing and licking along her cunny slit over the thong.Trish taking and ice cube, held it in her hand just above Pats mouth. Slowly the heat of her hand made little droplets of ice cold water fall onto Pats luscious lips.The first made her jump; the. " Yes Momma." Remove the rest of your clothes."Donald shot his glance from his mother to his sister, who smiled serenely at him and reached for her bra. Donald didn't know whether to look or not but finally hormones won out against modesty. Helen peeled the soft sports bra over her head and casually tossed it onto the pile of clothes. Her bust was of moderate size decided Donald but more than adequate. Helen smiled at her bemused bother then bent forward, straight legged, to drag her sensible.