Better we could say, she had fucked me…After enjoying a very nice sex time at the backyard, we both dressed up and went to the beach, to meet my mot...er there.I knew that my mother knew what had happened…She smiled at her younger sister and whispered in my ear that Auntie Paula would give some lessons about anal sex later…I really was having a strong desire to do anal. I had already fucked many girls, but none of them had let me try in their tight asses…The next night after dinner, my mom. Susan scampered to try to sit upright. The chain holding her wrist cuffs together, did not permit her to assume the kneeling position, and it really didn’t matter, because of the fog in Susan’s mind, she’d momentarily forgotten about the positions. She looked quickly about, and remembered her situation. She watched Peter come into the room. He was carrying a bowl and a small thermos. He moved to the wall where the water bowl was located, and set the bowl he was carrying, next to it. He picked. .. especially Sheila.I’d met Sheila when I was getting my MRED from USC. We became good friends. She dated my best friend from USC, Jackson Littleton, who became a CPA and was raking in the dough. They got married, and when I opened O’Hara Real Estate, Jackson asked if I needed an Office Manager. Sheila has been with me ever since, becoming quite literally, my right hand ‘man.’Having something of a brainstorm, I called Sheila, and put it on speaker.“Hello, Richard. What’s going on? Has Robbie. ' I kept checking the mirror and wondering how long commercial sexual encounters usually last. I didn't want to ask. Their talk began to sound more like conversation.'Elena, time's up. If I were Alberto I'd be expecting Jenica back by now.' I started backing down to the main road while the girls clung to each other and kissed. Jenica tried to put the note back in my hand but I stopped her.'She's got a target to meet. Tell her to take the money and don't let her argue.' A quick volley of.