So I called to explain the thing and find out who it is. To my surprise a sweet voice questioned “Who is this”. I explained the matter but she rep...ied in a harsh way that i don’t know and disconnected the call. I was a bit disappointed. After few minutesI replied “Sorry for my mistake”She: “Ok”I: “ May I know who is dis”She: “ Busy now “I: “ Ok. ll ping u later”I did not receive any reply for that message. In the evening when I was free in room I remembered the incident and again messaged. "Call us when you get settled in Henderson Nevada. I told your father that I plan to visit you as often as I can — especially when Samantha needs her Mommy to have our grandchildren. Well, you two need to get going — it's a long way from Heritage Village Connecticut to Henderson Nevada!"Grabbing my wife's hand and standing up, "You're right about that, Mom — we planned out our road trip last night. It's 2,644 miles from your house to our new home. We're going to make it as much fun as we can,. * * *Kristen smiled to herself happily, very pleased with how this evening had gone.She was still lying on her back on the bed, slowly cooling off and feeling thoroughly used. It had taken her mom quite some time to satisfy her intense craving for cunt and it had taken quite a bit of the young woman's juices to get her to calm down again. Kristen thought she must have come at least three times, but the older woman hadn't seemed to even notice.Now, her mother was lying beside her quietly, her. ‘That definitely was the voice of Amy Larsen.’ Ned said, ‘I think so.’ Sally said, ‘I know so. I was going to invite you to seduce me. It’s approaching three years since we last did it. But we must go forward at the risk of breaking a leg or whatever. It’s our chance, perhaps our only chance, to get near to them. We leave everything here, taking only our torches and rifles.’ They adjusted the filters on their torches to minimize chances of being detected by those lights. Before setting out Ned.