"Hey, wanna join me for a 'hair of the dog' morning drinky p*o" Katie giggled, "No way, I don't ever wanna see booze again after last night" I replied......"Suit yourself, I am gonna clean the house, have a few cocktails, and live it up a little today" she said.I sat down on the couch and Katie turned the music back up and was dancing while she dusted, vacuumed, and tidied up the upstairs while downing glass after glass of white wine.I grabbed a blanket turned on the TV, muted it and laid down on. It well might be the time to reinstate a tariff system to help offset other nations from flooding our markets with underpriced goods. I understand this might affect our sales in other countries but we need to find some way to level the playing field if we are to continue as the international consumer country. It is not only lower wages that undercut our prices it manipulation by some foreign governments as well. If I may speak in hindsight, just how could we permit our voracious thirst for oil. As he past me this last time I smiled and signaled for him to pull over. He drove about 300 yards past then pulled onto a dirt road and went out of sight. I thought he was gone. As I reached where he turned off I could see his SUV just down the road pulled off in the woods. My heart began to pound. As I approached his vehicle I could tell he was checking me out. He was a handsome older gentleman. I smiled and waived walked up to his passenger door and he rolled down the window. After a little. “Do you see something you want?”“Yes, that cock between your legs,” Jordan told him. “I want it buried deep in my pussy,” spreading her legs wide, showing him her pussy, Simon’s cum still dripping out.Mason took a moment to look over at Simon, who gave him a slight nod of his head. Crossing the room, Mason grabbed her legs, pulling her to the edge of the bed as he looked down at her dripping swollen pussy. Leaning down, Mason ran his fingers up her slit before bringing them to his nose,.