" Roberta, whom are you talking about?" I want to tell you and I will shortly. For the minute, I want to get back to mother. There is also Ginger to b... considered. I understand she and mother are quite close." She is. Mom was near a breakdown before Ginger came to live with us. I don't know who has gained the most. Ginger was almost a lost soul when I first met her. She felt unloved and unwanted. Mother felt the same way. I had just finished school, but had to leave the country concerning my. We had jobs, but basically part time , just enough to pay for our beer for boardwalk drinking. Only the older guys had steady, better paying work.Early one day on the boardwalk there were just 4 of us hanging out, basically bitching about having nothing to do. Clyde was about 4 years older than mila and i, and claire was about a year and a half younger than me. (Their names are fake).Clyde was physically a man at 20, hes still a friend to this day , but i always found it weird that he hung out. ..bien?" escuche una voz a lo lejos."John ¿estas bien? nuevamente la voz me parecía familiar.Al abrir los ojos veo a Luke bastante asustado, aun mareado logré contestarle que estoy bien, con su ayuda logro ponerme de pie."Menos mal que estas bien, estaba bastante asustado cuando la maquina se cerro" dijo un poco más relajado.Estábamos tan distraídos que no nos percatábamos de nuestro entorno, y de un momento a otro luces rojas y sirenas sonaban en el lugar, una pequeña explosión se escuchó. Her great tits were jiggling nakedly as she walked past me. There was cum all over her tits that had obviously flowed from her mouth, down her chin.The action was all over there, so I looked around the big room. I discovered stairs leading to the second floor. Up there were many rooms that could either be private or open for others to watch. If they wanted privacy, they closed the door and pulled the curtains. There was a woman who monitored the rooms and the people who came to participate.