Tell him it's about business, and it's important. That way, he won't worry your Mama."Dad came on the line. He sounded like he'd just be awakened from...a very sound sleep."Kenny?" Hi Dad. I need you to come downstairs to the kitchen. It's about business, and it's important." Is it so important that it can't wait until I get up? I didn't get to sleep until after two o'clock, Kenny." Dad, it's important." I heard him replace the receiver. When I turned to tell Hans and Gerta that he was probably. The vehicle stopped and just hovered. On a guess, he pushed the black button again and just as he had hoped, the craft settled to the ground and the humming stopped. "Wow that was kick ass," Steve exclaimed. "Get on. Let's go for a ride," He yelled excitedly.The three of them climbed on and took their seats. Steve pushed the white button and once more, the craft rose from the ground. This time he pointed it up the beach and pushed the lever forward. He kept pushing it forward till they were. I ache, unfulfilled. He pushes two fingers into my sopping folds, past my lips, into my vagina. Once again he curls his digits, only this time they are inside me, searching. It works, I jerk forward, impaled on his probing hand. He rubs and thrusts. It's delicious. I'm not breathing right. I've forgotten our study, I want to push the books aside and haul him up, remove his lovely cock from within red corduroy trousers and feel him slide inside me. My mouth is open, my stomach muscles beneath my. We were wondering where they met up. Mrs. Cain said her husband's car was still parked at his office. We thought Mrs. Johnson might have gone there to pick him up." It's very likely that she picked him up there. My wife sells - or should I say sold - real estate. They might have been looking at properties. I wish I knew. If I find out anything at all, I'll let you know. Please keep me informed if you find out anything also." One more thing, Mr. Johnson, your insurance company asked for the.