The low-cut thong bottom was smaller than any underwear she'd ever owned and made her damp just thinking about wearing it in public. The last was just...plain cute: white with black polka dots: plunging halter and a high-waist thong with string-sides. On a roll, she couldn't resist. From the rack, she picked a cover-up, sheer black lace that looked more like lingerie than something to wear in public. On her way to the cash register, she plucked from the rack a floppy wide-brimmed hat with a black. He felt his balls slap against her face, but all he felt was the pleasure as the head of his cock was compressed by the powerful grasp of her throat muscles. He fought her reluctant mouth, his hips moved from side to side, as it made his cock into a wedge that f***ed deeper into the depths of her throat. He felt her head shake and shudder each time she choked and gagged, but he refused to let her loose. He fucked his cock into her throat, back and forth, each time deeper, each time her muscles. " How much is this going to cost?" Mom," I started. "Money is not something we are going to worry about. It won't even be noticed. We are doing this for ourselves and our families so who cares how much it costs." Ok honey. I forget your winnings and all. So forgive an old lady holding onto the past." We will mom. We love you." I squeezed Ashlee's hand and we were both nodding our heads.We watched TV, the news, the weather and other updates from the world. The weather channel was giving updates. I put one of the extra five gallon concrete filled buckets on the seat pretending that would help.We drove the Honda back to the barge. "Well let's get the covers on the barge then we can decide where the computers will be safest." I suggested."It's not the computers I worry about those are backed up on our server, and in the cloud. We have a ton of very expensive surveillance equipment. Not to mention the lab equipment." he said."Okay make sure everything susceptible to water damage is stored.