Running was good for building endurance and by now I could easily pace myself and run most of the day if I needed to. I wasn't even tired when Shaton ...alled for the first break, about two hours after we'd started.It seemed to me that we were going to end up taking an easier time today than they normally would have. No doubt many of them were still suffering the after effects of the gajee and they were probably wondering if I could keep up the pace. My guess was that none of the heavy drinkers. I heard the door shut, and Dillon locked it. He turned on Jason's stereo, just as loud at Jordyn's. Jason stared at me with his huge blue eyes, undoing his pants with one hand. His blonde hair hung in his face a bit as he looked downwards. He somehow managed to kick off his pants and boxers while keeping me, still writhing, subdued. Jason's huge 8 inch cock pressed against my lips. I'd blown him before, but this was entirely different, I felt threatened. "Open, Aiden"I shook my head no. "I. ‘Demure’? I’ve seen every square inch of her body. It’s FUN.“I’d ask Dad if it was okay if Mom showed up,” Deena said.“Let’s see...” I stated. “Outdoors. Buncha NOT lawyers and movers and shakers in local politics. I’m thinking your mom’s not gonna want to hang around.”“Yeah, I know,” she said almost sadly. “Mom’s good for ‘Mom and me’, but I don’t think ... even if she brought Harv.”“No drinking, either,” I said. “Maybe beer, but not for anybody that’s flying.”Deena’s REALLY regretting having. The new sales, office, and parts lady named Ramona came to work. Between her and Pop they had larceny cornered. She wrote repair tickets on our own boats and Pop paid the bills with cash. She ordered parts, got us a few dealerships and convinced a few manufacturers that she had bought the dealership with the purchase of Boyd’s Marine. She had the shelves stocked and the pegboard walls were covered with nice shiny stuff. We got a few of the old motors running and we got several new motors to.