Al was holding fast to Susan's ass to steady himself, as the last drops of cum went into the younger sister. Maria looked at the other three cohorts. ...I don't think they need any advise. I think WE might need to take a few lessons from THEM. Melody looked over at Maria, and smiled at her friend. "May I borrow Floyd for a few minutes, then?" Bob, who had just rejoined them, chimed in, "Only if Maria will help ME with MY studies. Maria, eyes twinkling with fun, answered, "I'll help YOU, but ONLY. . and he likes to stay that way!"Right about now, I wouldn't mind becoming and staying a ghost myself!It was almost too pathetically simple. Captain Baker, being the former head of the statewide Monroe Masher Task Force had every physical security and computer password access to any file we wanted, and more importantly knew exactly where all of my confiscated items were. Most of the stuff I wanted to recover was even lying right out in the open, on various CSI work tables or stashed away in his. She smiled at the computer screen in front of her, seeing exactly the same message that Jason delivered to her when she brought the phone to her ear."Go to bed. You're falling asleep in that chair." Sorry," Amy responded, twirling a lock of her brown hair on her finger, tingling all over from the sound of his voice."It's okay. Talk to you tomorrow?" Sure. Thanks again for listening." Not enough people around that listen. Glad to do it. Night night." Night night," Amy responded, and then hung up. “Yeah, just like a couple of horny teenagers.”She slapped my arm, “Stop it, Teddy, I’m not a teenager.” But she was smiling.I passed on the obvious punchline ’oh, you’re just horny’, knowing she would deny it, and I would have to explain that it was a joke. I had on a pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt. Mom wore a pair of tan slacks and a short-sleeve blue jersey pullover. I stood up and kicked off my sneakers. Mom took off her glasses and put them on the coffee table before she stood up.