He could not screw this up. He settled on hiking AND camping. He wasn’t sure she would go for it, but went about assembling the necessary equipment ...nd supplies anyway. Preparing for the 3 hour drive to pick up Sam at the airport… he found himself paying extra attention to his clothing; he even cleaned out his old jeep. As Roy approached the airport he wondered if he will recognize her… wondering randomly if the pictures she sent him are really even her. Parking, he headed into the terminal to. Jameson, Take a seat so we can finally start. Yes Sir, sorry. I murmured as I took a seat off to the right hand side away from his desk behind a very cute little blonde haired girl named Claire. Claire was almost eleven and the oldest in my math class, with long flowing blonde hair going slowly dirty-blonde and a very small lithe frame with a very nice little bubble butt and little mosquito bites on her chest which would obviously grow into huge, beautiful, bouncy tits that all the boys would. Now he would see those pictures and masturbate in his room. Manu stared at these pictures on his computer and stroked his cock whenever he had time. He imagined that his sister is on her knees, begging Manu to fuck her. It was the Diwali night when the fateful day arrived. Their parents got drunk and went into their room where their mother was moaning and groaning like a whore and apparently their father was banging her hard. The old couple forgot their half bottle of whiskey on the table. Both. He looked at the coffee table with the bottle of vodka and it two shot glasses. Clare smiled up at him, “You’re about 3 shots behind if you want to catch up.” Rick smiled but looked surprised, “I didn’t think you would be ready for more after how you were feeling this morning.” Clare grinned, “I took a nap and woke up feeling much better. But last night was so much fun, I thought we could do it again.” Rick set a shopping bad down on the small table near the door and sat down beside Clare on.