Well, yea, she didn't, but it's not a problem, really. Mom has always been kind of a free spirit and I grew up around an eclectic group of her friends... then there is my time in the Navy, so it's no problem."I didn't think it would be but you never know how people are going to react to the color issue, although it really doesn't seem to be a big deal here in San Francisco."In the next few hours while we waited for my mom to return I decided that I really liked Stan and by the time mom finally. My mind was able to link the two.I was still luxuriating in the aftermath of my first visitor, when the second knocked on my door. I knew what to expect, but this visitor was much easier to accommodate, given the added lubrication, and the passage the first visitor had left. This time I felt myself backing onto the cock thrusting inside me, and with each new cock, this contribution to the action became greater. Eventually, my arse was putting out the welcome mat, even before there was a knock. It was a dying job with most towers nearing their structural retirement ages and drones being a much cheaper replacement, but in terms of the romantic solitude it was exactly what the catalogues made it appear to be.Even with the quality set of binoculars her father had lent her for the duration of her stay Jessica could still see only forest around her, apart from the big lake about half a day’s hike from her current position. She had already determined that to be one of her first destinations. I could have easily carried it myself but I felt the need to take her mind off of what had happened. We went outside and I opened the large ice bin and found half-melted bags of ice still inside. I took some of those and filled the cooler over the drinks. Julie saw what I was doing and took some large drink cups from inside and filled them with the ice. She took the warm Dr. Pepper she had been drinking and poured it over the ice. Irene watched her and did the same thing. The young girl saw.