I hope this isn't a wild goose chase." I do." Why's that?" Would you want to inherit a house and have a body come with it?" No I guess not. Do we need...any tools at all?" Maybe a crow bar and a hammer." This is beginning to sound like fun. Who is this young lady with you?" Her name is Sarah Bernhardt and she is doing some archive work on some papers for me." She know about all this? Who else?" My mother, Jane Thibadeau. She kind of looked after the old lady. My father was the old lady's nephew.". “Hey, one pussyhound to another, you know how it goes, man! Just ‘cause I went to the pokey for licking a fifteen year old chicken doesn’t mean that I lost the taste for ‘em. Luckily for me, no one seems to care anymore,” Jeff Bob chuckled as he put some more chaw in his mouth and spat out the old.“Just don’t get any chaw in the pussy when you’re licking it!” Dan needled him, “and you know why they don’t care. They tossed out your conviction. Otherwise, you couldn’t live here and you know. Adam undid his pants and started to stroke his cock taking mere seconds until his erection was full. Addison turned her head to see behind her and she watched Adam open the night table next to his bed and take out a tube of something. He squeezed out a large portion onto his fingers and then brought his hand to her ass. She could feel the gel being applied to her asshole; Adam was working it around it as well as sliding his fingers in her to lube her ass even deeper. The gel was cold but Adam’s. As he watched his ripe looking girl do herself on her bed he would jerk off, sure. And on the third night of his spying, despite Eddy's warnings, he began to record her. Why not? No one would know, and it sure gave him great masturbation material. Besides, he wasn't going to do more than watch—he'd made a promise to God and to himself.Still, it was hard to resist the temptations that went through him when he saw her fucking herself. Sometimes she did it on her knees on the floor, in the middle.