After a few seconds, Haruka brought her arms up and lightly returned the embrace."It's been ages! How have you been, dear?" Good, I guess. You ... wow...you..." Look fucking great don't I? Don't you love the tits? They were expensive, but they feel so real. Here, give them a squeeze." Natsuki took Haruka's hand and put them on her chest. Haruka jerked her hand back and turned crimson. "But look at you, dressing all frumpy."Haruka liked her Bohemian style. She was wearing her favorite flower skirt. ..”“Wasn't that just delicious medicine?” I asked her. “And I bet you're feeling so much better, right, angel?”“Mom...” She said again, her eyes shooting down to my crotch. Then her hand latched out. I gasped as she squeezed my futa-dick through my scrubs and panties. “You're a futa!”I blinked and then groaned as her hand shoved into my scrubs and panties. My daughter grasped my dick directly, pulling it out and, before I could even act, her mouth was latched over my shaft's spongy crown. I. I expect my woman to not go around telling me how the fuck to live. Is that too much to ask? I don't think it is.If I work hard, and make the bulk of the money, and without taking anything important away from her, I want to enjoy a $50,000 car on my commute to work, is that too much to ask? I mean, I make over a quarter of a million bucks a year. She makes like $40k. I think with how hard I work, I have the right to enjoy something better than a five year old demonstration that Soichiro Honda. "This? This is the court transcript from a trial that was held in 1925. I was just looking at it," Victoria said holding up the paper in her hand."What trial?" The Scopes Monkey Trial," Victoria answered. Anticipating the next question, she said, "I've always heard about it, but never really spent the time to read the transcript." Is it interesting?"Victoria laughed and said, "Famous trials involving political and religious implications are always interesting. There is always a lot of.