. free. After the crate was offloaded in the hole I wrapped it in the same plastic that they use to mothball ships and aircraft. That cost a hundred b...cks. Filled in the hole by myself. Oh ... it cost fifteen dollars for a week at the motel.In 1991 I uncovered a car with a clear unissued title, but with all the paperwork, that was worth thirty nine thousand dollars. Cost me fifteen dollars to get plates. Pretty good.So when I said, "Mom, I want a car," I had just read the note I left me in a. No, come to mama on your knees baby. Slowly, I went to my knees and crawled around that table to where she sat. Look at me baby, she said, look at momma. She slid forward on the arm of the love seat as I placed my hands along those long athletic legs. She smiled as I moved my hands along the outside those thighs I grabbed her panties and rolled them down her legs. As I removed those panties from her feet I bent and kissed her knees, first one then the other, ran my hands up first the. The couple were Tori – superb example of an EnglishRose. blond, blue eyes, stunning looker, ample breastswithout being too flash, and long legs. Rounded offwith a Surrey accent that turned heads everywhere shewent.John was reasonably good looking but ‘safe’. Tori’ssister always commented on his ‘mono-brow’ whichtogether with his 2 day stubble made him look a bitNeanderthal.They flopped into their motel room – Tori falling intoa deep sleep almost. John told Emma that they have a guest waiting for them, but she wasn’t allowed to see until she’d taken off her dress in the room, and made herself comfortable on the bed in her stockings, heels and lingerie. Only at that time would she find out who the mystery guest was. She didn’t even know if it would be a he or a she! The door opened slowly as Emma cautiously walked in the room. The bathroom door was closed but she could tell the light was on. Behind that door, was the person or people.