How are you, son?" Nicky's father said."I am improving," I said. "I am afraid I have something disturbing to tell you."There was silence on the line f...r a moment and then, "What is it, Eric?" Nicky is at the Sherman Oaks police station. She is being questioned about her involvement in my shooting," I said."Oh, my God. You can't be serious," he said. "You can't believe that Nicky would have anything to do with that." Listen, George, I know this is a shock. It was to me also," I said. "I can't. She wanted me to talk to my dad, but I wasn’t ready yet. After that I called every five or six days to check in. I talked to my dad the second time I called and explained that I wasn’t mad at him. He understood that I couldn’t be around William right now. About a month after I left I was in Camp Verde, Arizona working at a pecan farm, I didn’t know anything about pecans but I know machinery. I’m a pretty good jack leg mechanic and my degree in mechanical engineering helped. The gig at Camp. I could taste Nel’s pussy through her panties but still, this felt somehow innocent. I knew it wasn’t. But I was aware that we were seconds away from erasing that line.I was rubbing Nel’s ass and my thumbs were towards her thighs and my fingers were stretched along her ass cheeks. I continued to work my thumbs until they were rubbing against the elastic leg holes of her panties. Once I felt that I started pulling her pussy lips open with my thumbs. I could feel them separating. I could hear the. I could not stop looking his wet athletic body, almost slipped a slobber out of my mouth just by looking at him. He asked me if I was able to play the videos and I confirmed. He wanted to check personally and he asked me if I mind for him to sit in my lap for a moment. I said nothing. Then he sat directly on my hard dick and felt it and rubbed it with his ass. I was even harder. He forced my legs together and spread his over mine and stared the first the second video with the underwear on him..