Being a lesbian isn't for everyone. I just thought you should know how I felt," she said. "We are friends, after all, and I don't want anything to cha...ge that." "Oh Kelli, dear, we are friends - this won't change that one bit. I am glad you told me... I hope we can always be open and honest with one another," I told her. With that I held out my arms and we hugged tightly. I felt her warmth and inhaled her sweet scent - even through the odor of smoke we picked up at the club and the alcohol we. In response I rubbed her bare arm and squeezed herfingers. Our caresses, though relatively innocent at this point, felt veryvery sensual. Mom kept just slightly moving her hips against my cock fromtime to time. "Would it help if I let you feel my breasts?" Mom asked, and she startedunbuttoning the top of her nightdress. "Wow! It sure would, Mom!" I exclaimed. I gingerly thrust my hand insidethe open top of the nightie and for the first time since infancy touchedmy Mom's tits. They were big and. Everything electrical in the house was low voltage. What the sun couldn’t do was handled by a backup diesel generator. The fuel tank usually lasted her a year and a half.Life in the lodge was challenging, but only from the perspective that the traditional things we Westerners spend so much of our time doing were not available there. Charging your cell phone or laptop, for example. The charging station consisted of a table to set things on, and a stationary recumbent bicycle that provided the. What I do have is a little bit of money that I've saved up. I invest it in whatever I can buy that I think I can sell for a profit. I think of it as one of those hobby things that kind of grew to be bigger than I first thought it would." It doesn't matter what you call it, it's still a company. We don't think you're being fair to just pay me whatever you think you want to. I've worked for you for four years now, and I think you owe me more than what I've been getting." Danny, this conversation.