To answer your question, all my bad memories will be behind bars. I think Lake Forest would be a wonderful place for us to bring up Tiffany and to run...your business plus whatever set amount Bellform is forced to give us." I've been thinking about the same thing too. And if things go south between my mother and Bill, she could sell the house and move with us. She could be our live in babysitter." We'll see. I want to put more time getting things arranged for Art and Brie's wedding. I want it to. I rolled her stiff little nipple between thumb and forefinger, lowering my head to take it in my mouth. Salty, it raised a gasp as I sucked gently on it and her fingers tightened round my rock hard knob. I pulled the tie at the sides of her bikini bottom and slipped the flimsy garment from beneath her rounded arse. Her pussy was absolutely hairless, pink lips just protruding from her labia, little clit begging to be rubbed or nibbled, so that’s exactly what I did.I slid my hand down her flat. She had a low cut dress for this time of the year and even for this part of the century. She looked very healthy with her breasts coming close to bursting from the confines of her dress. She was a good-looking woman of about thirty. Her hair was not done up as if to be an attractive asset but her dress was.She was looking at me all the time she stretched and I got the feeling that she was showing me her charms for a reason. Women had tried to seduce me for over forty years and this was easy to. What was Brad getting me into?Cheerleader fetish? No, don't think so! The metallic voice beganafter a short pause, the time of the call was 8:50 PM. "Rach,you there? Pick up. Augh, hey tomorrow mid-day at the GrandCayman's we've got something set up for you. Call Lisa if shedoesn't get in touch with by say 10:00 PM for the details.Probably be just a few hours. Call me."No, no! I'm not doing this, forget it. What is this crap aboutbeing a cheerleader Brad? You didn't even mention that! Igrabbed.