A glance at his Omega said that it was nine fifteen. Michael was expecting him at nine, and being late was one of Aidan’s pet peeves – he hated be...ng tardy for anything and was a natural stickler for punctuality. Irritation was beginning to gnaw at him, but he ignored it and continued reading the files. The driver must have seen him looking at his watch. ‘Traffic’s a bit heavy for a weeknight,’ he explained, ‘we might be here for quite a while.’ Aidan looked up from the stack of papers he’d. Figuring they’d get off with a warning when confronted by the police, instead of saying they were just hot, they defended their bizarre actions by proclaiming that they were celebrating National Nude Day. Putting a bad spin on a good holiday, they blamed their need for public nudity on National Nude Day. This small town wasn’t ready for big city problems and in this closed minded bedroom community, there was no room for nudity in their code of ethics or civil liberties. Had the violators said. His food consisted mostly of beans and bacon with a few pieces of jerky thrown in. The tumbleweeds came in handy for fires, providing just enough flame to cook coffee and heat beans. Gathering tumbleweeds for his fire, the second day out from Fort Stockton, Jake laughed. ‘Me and the tumbleweeds are alike. We blow around all over, never resting in one place too much.’ Jake’s trail cut the Rio Grande and his trek became a little easier. Along that border between the U.S. and Mexico it was a. I start looking at Grandma in a whole different light. I had never viewed her as anything other than Grandma, but I now I see her as an older woman that loves the feel of a hard cock in her pussy. I try to erase the memory of her pulling Chester’s cock into her hot pussy with her heels locked behind his thighs. What’s worse is that the picture keeps changing and I am seeing ME slamming MY cock into her while she screams with pleasure. I have to excuse my self from the table and go to my room.