.." I was beginning to stutter, "maybe you could meet me today for lunch? I had a lunch date with my GF but she suddenly canceled. Would you like to j...in me?" Nah" he said "Not today.... maybe some other time." Honey?" I continued with a bit more determination "It's suppose to be a beautiful day. I'd really like it if you could meet me for lunch. It's important to me."He looked up from his breakfast and looked me in the eye. He probably heard the determination in my voice."Okay" he said "I. "He's not my young man, Mom. He's just a friend. You can come in, but as soon as you meet him you have to leave," I said, sighing as I stepped aside to let them pass. They perched on the couch while I took the chair closest to the door."I haven't seen that blouse before," Mom said, raising an eyebrow. "It certainly doesn't leave much to the imagination." Don't start, Mom. What about my hair, does it look okay?"She studied me. "Well, I like it better long, but it might be fine if you comb it. They jump out of the truck. Wiltkins immediately begins giving orders. The tactical squad and squad of marines burst through every available door and window on the ground floor. The soldiers inside are completely caught off guard, but immediately begins firing on the intruders.“Stop them!” Rudolph yells, running through to the next section of the building.“Sam, I’ll find Sara,” Spencer says. “Follow him and save those kids.”“Stay safe, Spence,” she says.“Where to Roger?” he asks through the. Bliss rushes through my veins, but I want more. I pick up the pace with no warning, causing an audible gasp to escape your lips. I moan loudly with you, not caring anymore about the sound going through the walls.I bounce up and down on you like it’s the end of the world. My eyes are shut tight, but my mouth is wide open, swearing and moaning your name. I can tell you want to reach forward to squeeze my boobs or ass, but your wrists are still handcuffed above your head.“Fuck, you feel so good,”.