I'm fucking hard as a rock. It's pretty much a diving board at this point, I put my hand over it, and try to hide it. But Sherry is so hot with her po...es, and I'm soon playing with myself. Sherry glances over and sees what I'm doing. Embarrassed, I quickly stop. Sherry gets down on her hands and knees, and crawls over, with a seductive look on her face. She smiles as she pulls my hand away, and gazes upon my erection. "I see you're enjoying this better than he is," Sherry says, in reference to. We accept and our son went to spend the night with them.We get going. Karen said I can have anything I want tonight. I asked her how about “her 3 boys”.“ No can do. Saturday night they are with their girlfriends. Karen said. Let me go through our options.Ron fucking you in the ass sounds good but he went out of town this weekend.Then there is Bern but I think tonight won’t work out. I don’t want to drive to the other side of town to the black bar tonight. Besides we would need a hotel room. "I'll try to keep a low profile if that will help." If only it would," he sighed. "but coming through the wards does trigger a signal to anyone sensitive enough to hear..." and I suspect everyone here is more than sensitive enough, or they wouldn't be here in the first place?" I finished."Exactly correct, youngster. Its my turn for duty as a greeter, which is why I'm the one meeting you here today, but most everyone will already know someone has come through the pass." Do all the greeters keep. You broke the code. You did well, girl.” Sydney seemed genuinely pleased with Helen’s performance.Helen was not quite sure what to make of the praise. I noticed a smug pride, along with a wariness directed at her tormentor.Puma paled, both at Helen’s time and Sydney’s confirmation of her failure.Wheeling to the card table, which had not been touched since her last visit (though the chairs had long since been taken away by Boris), Sydney begun shuffling the now-forty-card deck. Both ‘Pilgrimage.