There was no real "downstairs", just a shelter for the car, to keep it out of the sun's heat. Simple, functional, and more than enough for two people,...let alone one.I stepped out onto the deck, the blazing heat of the mid-day sun striking me like a hammer. Now I know why we always saw Central American men wearing those big white hats, in all those movies, I thought, and I resolved to pick up a few, on my first trip into town ... the couple of hats I had brought with me (still packed away,. She reached over and grabbed a hold of his hardening cock and stroked it to life. She thanked Mike on camera for bringing some "real dick" into her life and without hesitation turned and started to lick his friend's shaft from the balls to the head and back. He leaned back on Mike's couch and licked even lower down into the crack of his ass and started to rim him as Mike yelled words like "slut" and "pig" at her. I had to slow my stroke down to stop myself from cumming. When that video ended. Well, emergency services have choreography, as well. On a smoothly running EMS scene, the responders know what is needed, set about doing it, and step back, looking for the next needful thing. Similarly, and with better lighting, an emergency department has choreography. When you have a cadre of nurses who know their shit, keep current on it, and know each other’s moves, well, that dance saves lives, sometimes. The physicians adjust the flow, as the medical control determines this, or that,. The children were 'their' children now, not only Claire's children. Indeed, there had been a surprise waiting for Mike when they got home. There was a large envelope addressed to Mrs C Stewart. She opened it and came to sit by him on the sofa."I have a present for you," she said with shyness in her smile."Oh?" he said, intrigued."I applied to the court for something." A divorce?" Oh, stop it!" she punched his arm. "Here, read it."It was from Victor Rushworth, their solicitor."Dear Claire,"It.