HE’S the one in charge ... not like you and me.” And he’d just keep on going, his cock a piston, in and out of her, like some kind of human engi...e that never runs out of fuel. He started out on top; but after awhile, he flipped her over and started in from behind, and she’d never resist in the least. Through it all, she kept talking: “He’s doing this to me,” and “He’s doing that to me;” until finally, finally, he seemed to sense his impending end was at hand, and he began getting rougher. I. As we got into bed Kay asked if I would be back for lunch tomorrow and said it was very doubtful but more than likely home for around 15.00, ok she said so at least we can have a quiet dinner and an early night then. With that we went to bed and I was up and gone before kay was awake so I could get back home as planned, I called kay from the train about 09.45 and she said she had been up since 08.30 as Kalife was dropping the borrowed dress back then she was going to get some chores done.Ok Kay. I decided to take a few pictures, nothing that would hurt anyone and I saw this real cute girl about 13. She had on one of those plaid school skirts and she was going up the escalator. I decided to try to take some of her pictures. She was walking with what I assume was her mother and sister (about 11 I guess). I had taken a few really good pictures of her already, I didn?t think she had noticed, on the escalator I found out if I was about 6 steps down I could see up her skirt occasionally, so. We had a round table, right beside the dance floor. If we looked the other way, we could look through the floor to ceiling windows and out over Emmerton Lake. The view was gorgeous and there was a balcony you could go out onto. It must be a bird-spotter’s paradise because the lake attracts a lot of different birds. During the evening, the balcony became a lovely place to retreat to for some fresh hair when you got too hot from dancing.For the whole night, Dad was awesome. He was like the.