When ever her son beat my ass she would always try to consul me. I liked this as this was when I would get a shot of her beaver or a down blouse of he... tits. This all continued into my teen years. Then one day Loni was in her back yard by the pool wearing a very small bikini. I was on our deck and Loni invited me over. Seems she was missing me as her son had not beat my ass in some time. The rest of the family were all gone.. She was having some kind of problem with her computer. We talked as. At night 10 o clock all started boarding the bus then I saw a family of 3 ladies and 2 girls and they were from Bangalore I heard while they communicated in Kannada. The heroin of the story is Rekha 32 years of age fair looking and sizes of 36 34 36. I thought to try her since I have three days of time and eventually I got the seat back to her seat.Day 1 went usually as nothing happened between us and the second day at around 3 in the afternoon people started to dance in the bus and I was not. ”“Okay, just relax then. Um ... When are your parents back?”“I don’t know, but you don’t have to stay,” he muttered. “Go home.”“Not happening, man. No way. We’ll get this sorted out, all right? I’m here for you. Stay calm.”Pete started shaking somewhat violently, though. I kept a steadying arm on his shoulder, looking at Muireann with helplessness as she brought me a fresh wad of paper and took the red mess to the trash. On returning, Pete was still convulsing. She waved for me to move aside. I. “We may as well tell her,” he said. “Sounds like she’s figured it out already anyway.”It was quiet as Lacey thought about what he’d said. And what Jody had said. Bob was right. It sounded like Jody had figured out why Lacey wanted the records. She was only mildly surprised that she didn’t feel all that nervous. It was just one more example of how much she’d changed since meeting Bob. The only reason she was nervous at all was because she didn’t know how Jody felt about what it sounded like.