Thanks sweetie. she said. She then took a sip. Daryl moved the camera from his face. Mom! Just be careful. How much have you had to drink? said Daryl....A few. Now what are you really doing with that camera son? said Mrs. Paige. I smiled. I could not wait to hear Daryl say what we were really doing with the camera. Mmmm its kinda of hard to explain Mom. Lets just say, Buck and I are making movies to post on the Internet. Were starting our own web site. Tonight! Im just shooting a practice tape. He continued to lick and tease her nipple as she kept her eyes closed and rhythmically rubbed her clit through the thin fabric of her dress. She opened her eyes, looked in my direction, mouth wide open from her elevated breathing, with a blank stare looking at me through the slots of the Louvres in the doorway. She looked over and grabbed his free hand with her other hand and directed it down to the wet spot in her dress. He accepted the invitation and began rubbing her pussy through the. ..why did he allow Diana to come here and fire him? ***** First things first. I needed to find out all there was to know about Mister Ron Del Nelson. And what the fuck kind of guy goes by Ron Del anyway? Turning to Angel, I asked, "Otto have anybody else he owned at MCL?" Angel smiled as she answered, "If he did, Billy, the information is not available to me." I nodded as I grinned. "Yep, that would be our Otto. Don't make it easy or anything." I shook off my irritation as I sat thinking.. " The woman sobbed, crying in anguish and fretting miserably. "Do you have a description of this thief, Ma'am?" the officer asked, already predicting the answer. The woman glared at him with distaste and grunted, crossing her arms and looking at him as if he should know. "Who else is it gonna be, It's that damn GreyTail you pathetic cops have failed to capture!" she screamed at him. The police officer flinched at her scream and sighed. He expected as much; again that rotten thief had come and.