’ The Driver stopped and just looked at Sandy for a moment. ‘Thank you. Thank you very much.’ The driver then held out a card to Brad. ‘Sir, ...f you or Miss. Brooks ever need a ride. Call the company and ask for number 52 or use my name, Dave Tanner. I’m usually on days.’ ‘Thanks,’ replied Brad taking the card. ‘What’s the fare?’ The driver held out his hand. Brad took the offered hand and shook it. The driver said, ‘Marine, you already paid your fare.’ ‘But…’ ‘Nam!’ stated Tanner. ‘My. She had now spent so often that she herself declared she must pause for a while so that she readily lent herself to my views, and I got some beautiful poses of her both front and back, full views, standing, sitting, lying down, enlarged views of her beautiful bosom, splendid ones of her glorious and truly magnificent backside, with cunt and bottom-hole both insight, and again of her glorious cunt with her legs wide outstretched.Nothing could be finer, and she herself was delighted to see such. Gradually, her pace became slower and slower. At first, I thought that she was tired and just wanted to relax a little. Then I noticed her limp getting worse. A minute late, she was barely able to put weight on her left leg. She stopped, turned around with surprising gracefulness and fixed her eyes on me. “Why are you following me?” she asked and cocked her head. “I…I just didn’t know how to start a conversation with you.” “What do you want from me?” “You are so beautiful!” I said boldly. Her demeanor was one of sweetness, yet I had spent enough time with women to see a bit of a mischievous streak in her as well. Sigourney told me it was perfectly all right to discuss the porno venture in Allison’s presence, and I did so, recounting the events of the afternoon. Both women were shocked. I made us Vodka Collin’s while Sigourney phoned out for pizza. After dinner, the three of us continued to indulge in several more vodkas and the mood had long moved from somber to giddy. I may.