I just had to unload on her." I know baby, I know. We'll get through this Stacy. We won't let them win." I gave her another hug and left her to round ...p the things her mother needed and I went to my office. I needed to think and there were a lot of things I had to do in the next few days. My army training kicked in allowing me to methodically work through everything.I was an expert at putting together battle plans and this was in all respects a battle. The usual minutia was a no brainer; find a. She made no attempt to hide the numbers as she opened the safe. There were a lot of items in the safe, but she pulled out a tattered old notebook. She smiled as she handed it to me."My father never knew about this," she said. "My mother said she was overwhelmed by the things you did to her, but she was even more shocked by some of the things you said. She said she never knew what made her do it, but she spent the next several days writing down everything she could remember about what you said.. I felt a tug and my underwear was suddenly at my knees. While I was not quite ready to advance to this stage, I let her drop them to the floor. Hell, I am a man. At this point, I removed my T-shirt as well. While my hands were over my head, I jolted as Nuny took me into her warm, wet mouth, shallow at first, chewing on my swollen head and then she took me as deep as she could in this position. My hands caressed her butt, my fingers penetrated her very tight but well-lubricated pussy. Her mouth. I asked the volunteer at the information desk and she suggested "bland Mexican" at the Cafe Pacifico or yum cha at the Bodhi Bar where the service was slow. Other nearby places were "dearer," though I could get a pizza at Spigolo. She told me where each was.I went to the Pacifico where the food was spiced, but zip-less. I tried to call Diana, but went straight to voicemail. I left a message saying that I'd call after 1600. Then I walked back to the Museum, where I spent the afternoon trying to.