"We had to follow all the procedures for booking, which of course meant the jump suit, but hell, even weekend drunks don't have to wear them while the... sleep off their binge. I'd like to have put a TV in your cell, but that would have required running cable. I do promise you that if you have to stay here more than a few days, I will personally run a cable from the roof down here!"Todd laughed. "Thanks, Dave. I can live without TV. I appreciate the books, though, and the radio." Wait till you. .. to here." The pencil skritched across the paper noisily as he scribbled lots of numbers onto it. "This much. Then call Dad. He'll know what to do next."Chelsea nodded. "Anything else, Jack... anything?" No, I don't think so," Jack said absently. He cracked open his soda can and took a long, slow drink. "Go. It's very important, Mom." Yes ... yes, Jack." Emily's heart broke a little as she watched her mother slowly leave the kitchen, a look of complete and utter dejection on her gorgeous. Conscious that Jasmine had bowed out of theactivity and was now just enjoying the show, Jamalaltered his routine so that he could bring Sandy to aneven greater climax than he had originally intended. Reaching around to massage her small bust,he was surprised to find he could fit almost an entirebreast in each of his massive hands. He had alwayssought out large breasted women, but now he wasfinding that small breasted ones could have a charmall their own. So fast were his repetitions and so. Pressing her boobs without any mercy and her moans were driving me crazy for more. She freed herself from her top and bra in a matter of seconds due to the adrenaline rush of alcohol buzzing in our minds. There was no hanky panky stuff. We again started smooching biting and kissing each other. I started sucking her boobs, licking her navel and ma hands inside her panty finger fucking her pussy to keep the temperature up and soaring. Soon I get rid of my pants and I make her get rid of her panty.