I decided to take a walk to clear my mind. While walking down the street, I saw one of the kids in our neighborhood out in the street playing with his...little red wagon. I recalled that his name was Ronnie. He seemed to be having a real good time imagining that he was an Indianapolis race car driver. He kind of reminded me of my childhood imagining whatever fantasy struck my fancy at the time. Engulfed in his own little fantasy world, he was oblivious to the world around him.So intense was his. Undaunted, James went up to the bar and pushed up oneof the security panels. The wooden panels comedown whenthe barman closed the bar, and could be locked shut,however the centre panel could not be locked. All Jameshad to do was to push the heavy panel up, stand on thebar rail, then squeeze between the bar top and thepanel, in order to gain entry to the bar area. On thisoccasion, however, the panel jammed when it had onlymoved up about 10″. This meant that Jim had to bendover the bar top. They all cleaned up, and showered and dressed they went for a post filming meal and drinks. Alice saying to Kay, your mum is so proud of you. Kay looked puzzled, proud of me making porn vids, she said. Hell yes said Alice, when she was your age she made think it was five one hour little shows, just her and a collection of sexy lingerie and sex toys, very raunchy. She always wanted to do full on porn, but sadly never made it. She met your dad and he wasn’t keen on the idea, then along you came.. She grinned sweetly for a moment before she furrowed a brow, concentrating on the sharp sensations between her buttocks.“Where’s my cock right now sis?”“Oh. God.” she grunted to the insinuation (calling her my sister)“You’re such a dirty little fucking slut.” I grinned down at her. “You know that?”“Oh. Yeah.” she agreed with a moan.“Look at you. Lying here with a thick cock in your ass.” I groaned. “What.