" "Ohh Mom, I'd be too embarrassed" Marge said, "We are both girls so there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Look, I'll take my things off so that ...e will both be bare above the waste, OK?" Marge removed her blouse and bra and her nice, ample tits were in full view. The young woman hesitated but then did the same.Both women stood looking at each others boobs. Marge said, "My honey, you have beautiful breasts!" "Not as nice as yours mom", Connie replied.Marge could feel the warmth of. Will you get all the information you can then stop his heart?"Sara piped in immediately and said, "I want him dead too. There may be people more evil than he is but I have never heard of them. He has to die and the sooner the better... Master."They waited for me and I knew they were right. I had the same ideas and had to restrain myself from just pounding him to death with my fists. The only reason that didn't was because the man's knowledge had to be harvested. It reminded me of the Nazi. His eyes, big as saucers, looked down at his tented jeans and couldn’t believe he was ejaculating into his underwear without having touched himself.“Ahhhhh, yesssss!!!!” Valerie whorishly wailed, her MILFish shape bouncing up and down as her inserted finger was accomplishing its mission: bringing her to her orgasm. Unbeknownst to her this was occurring at the same time her son was also climaxing, thanks to her. Peter wanted to verbally announce, like his mother, the arrival of his climax. But. It's something most people don't have, but I advise it even though I know he'll accept it."It didn't take long. Joe had a couple questions which L happily answered. "Go ahead Marta." Marta signed it. Joe signed beneath."How serious is this boss about you?" asked L. "How much friction would it take to make him not want you?" Maybe that's the problem," replied Marta. "Maybe he's another Teflon Don." It just seems strange, a strange way of having a mistress." Uhm..." Maybe Joe should go." I want.