"When you get to the bottom line, nobody is gonna break their rice bowl, if they have the choice," I said."Huh?" Rodney asked."You had to be there," I...said to him."Bring them down," Joan said over the radio."You lead the way, I'll come along last." Rodney nodded. "So lets get this train on track," I said. I stuck my head in the door and said, "It's time."We led the slightly smaller crew down the stairs, Rodney's head was on a swivel as he walked down the center aisle of the theater. Rodney was. When Mother got home, she went, as always to her bedroom to freshen upbefore joining me in the lounge. She took one look at me and out came thatlittle scream."Oh darling your hair looks gorgeous, thank you for indulging me. You couldstill be a pretty girl."She sees the look on my face."You know I am only teasing you - but then again.....Oh my gosh, you have hadyour ears pierced. SO pretty." We both laugh.Whenever there is no one about, I wear my hair down. Mother loves it. Intruth so do I, but. The bedsheets were rumpled where she had twisted and turned on them in a state of lust, the pillows were nearly off the bed, and Lena was completely naked, breathing hard with both her nipples rock hard and sticking up in the air, her smooth legs spread wide and her pussy was absolutely soaked, Sean could see the moisture from his standing position. Disregarding his aching cock, he climbed onto the bed and straddled Lena's slim waist, careful to keep his weight off her. Leaning down on his. "When we got to the Mini-Cooper, I opened the passenger door and watched as Juniper gracefully folded her length into the seat. "You had ribs at Ramizotti's," I said. "Do you want some real Italian tonight?" You don't need to feed me," she said. "I know how you guys attack that fancy spread in the clubhouse before and after games. And I had a couple of Boog's beef sandwiches myself. Why don't we just go to your place, maybe have a glass of wine?" My place isn't anything to write home about," I.