The sound of the explosion was more like a rumble of thunder than a common firecracker. The result was absolutely spectacular! Of course, the windows ...nd doors were blown out, but the effect did not stop there. The brick walls of the warehouse bulged sort of like a balloon, and the roof lifted as one piece about three feet. It fell back straight down and crushed everything under it.I’m not sure what caused it—the gasoline explosion or something else, but there was one Hell of a fire blossoming. " I replied: "Good night Aunt Hazel!"Aunt Hazel had my breakfast of eggs and toast and a bag lunch already for me. Then kiss one the lips and off to the new job I went.All went very well for me. I had a nice office with a view and a mature black lady as my assistant. Her name is Ivy. She took me around to meet several of the others, explained most of what my position entailed, who was who in the office and that she knew some hot gossip if I cared to hear it some time. I said maybe another. "Oh John! Can't you remember anything about us?" What about us Mother?" You usually call me Belle, we are more than mother and son John, if you know what I mean." She said staring straight into my eyes looking at me like a lovesick doe. Then it clicked, Belle and John were having it off together, in 1947 that was a capital offence, but I'm sure it went on all the same. If what I was reading, it went on in this household."No I don't know what you mean, tell me, please." We slept together," she. His butt isn’t as tight as the intern’s, but I’ve seen Jerry blow his load before, and he can really pump out an impressive volume of jizz. I hike up my skirt, pull down my pantyhose, and switch on my vibrator. Tom from marketing looks over from the low chair he’s reclining in and watches me rub my toy up and down along the provocative crease at the center of my panties. He gives me a smile and turns back to the porno he’s watching on his laptop. His fist moves up and down his well-lubed cock,.