"Ohhhh, baby!" Sarah whimpered, delighted by the sudden stab of his cock. Standing between his mother's thighs, gripping her hips, Jimmy lunged back a...d forth, smacking wetly into her cunt. Sarah began to churn her ass with him, lurching up and down, grinding as she sobbed softly. Each time her son rammed into her cunt, there was a soft slapping sound, and it made her tits jiggle, her nipples rubbing at her dress. "Uh... uh..." Her breath came out as her son banged hard into her cunt."Ooooh.... I'm not one for dancing around subjects so I sent her this back:"I've been good. Will be doing much better if we can go out again asap. I wanna have fun again."Now fun can mean anything. Fun could mean drinks, laughs, food, or just plain girl talk; I however, was hoping she'd figure out what fun I was talking about. After more idle chit chat, I finally coaxed her into going out with me again. It took so long, she contends, because her husband was in town. Either way, it's probably good he. In fact, he ruled both the yard and the gym. This fed his penchant for intimidation on bullying. The outside world frustrated Will, in that little dicky boys who he would have slapped around then fucked senseless in the pen, were his superiors. He had just left his third job. He had worked for a gardening contractor named Jimmy Walters. The little pencil had delighted in ordering Will about and intentionally humiliating him in front of the other workers. Will would come home and punch holes. We know handing tasks over doesn't come easy but you can't micromanage everything and expect for rosy results every time. You nearly got killed out there, not once but twice."Rob nodded. "The thing of it is, there are three military people here. We each had different specialties and different branches, but the bottom line is we need to use those skills where they are greatest. You are not the greatest here at the tactics involved with keeping the place secure. Rely on those that are."Bryan's.