Rajah used his legs to hold her tight while she pretended to fight him to have more room for her movements.Then she gave up, stretched out with her ch...ek on his chest, and just savored his wonderful softness and warmth. "Mmm, mmm," she murmured. "My darling Rajah, this is heaven!"Looking up at a wall clock she saw it was almost two o'clock. Suddenly, the effect of the day's physical activity and its series of emotional shocks hit her like a ton of bricks. Joyce was utterly exhausted and close. "Her comment brought me back to the present. I opened the door and she scooted in quickly. My elevator eyes did a full scan. I started at her feet, which were wearing fuzzy pink slippers. Her legs were better looking up close, exposed all the way up to her jacket. Her hands were still stuffed into her jacket pockets for warmth. She was shivering. When I got to her face, I saw she had been watching me scan her the whole time. That's when I realized she wasn't wearing any make-up. That was her. "You might be surprised. He's been trying all this year to get into my pants. He has finger-fucked me a few times, and I've given him a few hand jobs. He's built just like you, and certainly seems ready to go."Brad and Josie were a little taken aback. They just couldn't think of their son that way. He was still a c***d to them, although they couldn't deny Carol seemed capable of handling herself like an adult... and Richie was 18 after all. Josie couldn't wait to see Carol and Jenny. We really didn't need it. If one took the modern map and moved all the land south of the RioGrande river and followed a rough out of the line between the Texas border over to the Gulf of California and moved all of Mexico ... except Baja California ... south 300 miles replacing it with more Gulf of Mexico, you would be doing fairly well. Add ... or subtract ... all the land bordering the Rio Grande on the west side north to 300 miles west of Hudson Bay and move all the land west of that line.