We’d played this game many times before...-----TrishaI rang the doorbell. Rachel answered quickly with a wide smile on her face. She was wearing her...cobalt blue kimono with matching high-heel sandals—and, by the looks of it, nothing else!“Come in, darling—what kept you?”I stepped into her hallway, and kissed her passionately, giving her plenty of tongue in the process. I was so hungry for her, I could hear her laughing into my mouth before she broke off.“Needy, are you, Trish?” she said with a. She is so beautiful, and I tell her so. She laughs at me telling me that I need to have my eyes checked.I don’t know what it is, but when I cum shortly afterward I must pee something fierce. Of course, now that I’m holding Ronda, my body tells me that I must pee. I head over to one of the urinals and begin peeing. I apologize to Ronda who laughs at me and ask if I remember what she does for a living. When I was done, I washed my hands and put my arms around her once again hugging and kissing. I'm supposed to meet them at the field behind the school as soon as we get the ball." "For you there will be no football game at the school, not today, not tomorrow, not ever," Lydia declared. "I've had it with your bad attitude. There are going to be a lot of changes around our home. You WILL learn to listen!" With that she shoved the boy into the car, went around to the passenger side, got in, started the car, and pulled out headed for FairyTale Fashions. Robert had never seen his mother. Check in breezes by quickly and efficiently with the receptionist speaking perfect English. Leo somehow manages to finagle a private room for the two of us and we climb another set of stairs to the third floor. The electronic key card pings as I turn the knob and enter the room, Leo close on my heels. A real, honest to God queen-sized bed winks at me from the center of the room set beneath open windows that stream in light. It’s not a big room, but with a bed and a shower all to ourselves, it.