”I reply, “Well Thom, don’t leave us hanging, what is it?”Thom says, “Don’t waste your time trying to find an armored motorhome. I will ta...k to TSIFFTS and we will get you and armored trailer and semi to pull it. But first, rent a normal motorhome and have Samantha do a video of you leaving in it. We will make the switch to the TSIFFTS asset later when we’re sure we’re not being watched. In fact, I will even make sure it’s disguised as a normal semi-trailer.”Ben asks, “How hard are those to. I doubt he will need to fix his hair or touch up his makeup.”“Ha,” Grace retorted. “Little do you know. Sometimes Phil likes to feel pretty.”She pinched Phil’s cheek and then sauntered away.“I always want her to have that joie de vivre,” Jenvieve said. “I do not ask you to push her in any direction. She can choose her path. I just want to ensure that she knows college is one of her choices. From what I’ve heard of you and your friends, I believe you live life to the fullest, too.”“We try,” Phil. The words I'd like to write down already filling my head."With breasts as soft as doe skin, and nipples oh so tight. I'd love to lick and tickle them, and suck them both all night."There was more, but what was the point? I certainly wasn't about to write that down even though I was thinking it, and at the moment, was about the only thing I could come up with. Not to mention the fact, this particular poem wasn't really supposed to rhyme either. At least not the way I'd just done it inside my. ‘Take my hard cock, you fat fucking pantyhose bitch!’ ‘I’ll do it for us,’ Olivia cried. ‘Oh yeah! Oh! Oh!’They came violently. Olivia slowly crawled to the pillow and rested her head. Elaine curled into Olivia’s arms. They exchanged a deep, glossy nylon peck. They looked at each other in disbelief through the nylon masks. Elaine smiled and slowly peeled the pantyhose off her head. ‘I meant what I said,’ she whispered, as she took off Olivia’s mask. ‘So did I,’ said Olivia. They kissed. Fresh.