John flipped the TV to a different game that held absolutely no interest for Mike. Mike excused himself saying he needed to stretch his legs and wande...ed into the kitchen in search of a snack. He rummaged around but couldn't find anything that seemed like it would taste good. He was about to step back into the living room when he wondered where his mom was.He walked out the back of the kitchen and wandered down the hall. He finally found her sitting on the bed in her room reading a book. "Had. Donna protested at once. "This is your room, isn't it?" she said. Then, calling down the hall to my mother, she said, "Mrs. McKinney, I can't sleep in Chuck's bed! Let me sleep on the couch. I'll be just fine!" Chuck can sleep on the couch," Mom told her. "You'll have a lot more privacy in there, and he'll survive all right for one night. Oh, and Donna, we've only got the one bathroom. If you've got to leave first thing in the morning, I suggest you might want to shower tonight and try to avoid. Jacobs. He congratulated me on our success in Arkansas this past week. He said that he had spoken to Buck Marshall over the weekend and Marshall had told him that I was the one who convinced him to sign with the company. He said that the company was grateful and that they would see that I was suitably rewarded. I was smiling as I hung up the phone. Maybe things would not be as bad as I had originally thought. I still had to be concerned about Peter's behavior, but life as Kara was looking up.At. "Lookat her, isn't she a luscious little slut?"I heard a man's voice respond, "Yeah, I guess. Her titties are almostas big as yours." Actually they are bigger, but mine are real. Come here stud, I wantyou to give me what my husband never could. Let this girly little bitchhear what a woman enjoying sex sounds like."I heard the sounds of them undressing, the zipper of his pants and therustle of her dress being lifted over her head. Then the creak of thebed as they climbed on.Every tiny little.