I hope this is good. 9:30 AM. It better be DAMNED good! I got up and put my pants on and moved to the door.I unlocked the door and opened it, only to ...e blinded by the intense, morning sunlight - right in my face. "I hope this is good," I said, covering my eyes with my arm."I'm sorry sir, but you can't park your vehicle here," a voice came from outside."I can't park on my own land?" I replied, still unable to see who it was, but guessing that it was a cop."What did you say?" he asked,. Thanks.? He then resumed his conversation.?I looked up at mom and she was sporting an even sillier grin. I was busted and she knew it. She couldn’t have been happier as she waited to see what I was going to do. I grabbed the two colas and moved a few more things around hoping that Ricky would finish. ??Now what are you doing?? my mom asked impatiently. ??Looking for something for MYSELF,? I replied nervously. ?Just take a cola too or do without and shut THAT DOOR!???Yes ma’am.? I did as she. As I did this he took spat my fingers out of his mouth and said: FUCK YEAH!!!! OH MY GWAD!!! THAT FEELS SOOOO FFFUCKING GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!! I stopped fucking him and began licking his asshole. I loved how it tasted but the taste is hard to describe. I licked and licked and he moaned and screamed. I was glad his asshole was hairless. 10 more minutes had passed and Bradys lungs didnt seem to be going out of air anytime soon. My tongue was getting dry from licking his asshole so much. His asshole. But that is just the way it is. Maybe my job. Maybe just me.Don't know. But here is how I finally came to help Jim find out who heactually is.Job was going superbly. There was a lot that I could do from my homeand I figured I needed a break from the office, so I arranged to takethree months away from the office and rented a home on the Long Islandshore for the summer with the idea of working from home 90 percent ofthe time. Nothing relaxes me more than critiquing maxi pads whilesipping a.