Maybe you know about it already?” “I’m not sure what you mean. I just found it here on the floor and I was going to pick it up and p...t it in the wash when you woke up and startled me. I just dropped it, is all.” “Oh. OK. Well, here, I wanted to show you something.” And she reached out to pick it up and as she did, she reached just a bit to far and slipped from the couch a bit, reaching out with her hand to catch her balance. As she did, her hand brushed against my. " I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty quid for sex."I'll drive you." I offered, "Perkins can pick us up, how's that?" Oh no," she demurred."Ready made chaperone." I insisted, "Least I can do." I left her and went to my office, it took but moments to phone and ask Perkins to come to collect us in the Limo, well our big black company Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a third as much.I looked in the Mirror, I guess I shouldn't have but suddenly there was an old man. He was addicted to news shows and, sometimes, to radio news. But he got his entertainment from print. I’m a little that way, myself. So, how did our kids think that adults entertained themselves? And, of course, we can recommend fascinating books we’d read ourselves.“Smoking parents have smoking kids. Parents who tipple but tell kids that they’re too young to drink have kids who sneak drinks. Parents who read to themselves and read to their kids have kids who think that they’re big enough to. "You can go deeper than that," she said gruffly.I heard him let out a muffled yelp, but did not let up what he was doing. I saw her throw her head back again and I knew he must be hitting the right spot this time. I was getting excited just watching him as he was eating her pussy. She laid back and lifted her feet to put them on the edge of the bed. He had full access to her. He must have done something she did not like because she raised the crop and hit him twice on his ass. Once for each.