RJ had blond hair like his mother and both he and his sister had very fair complexions.Shortly after his 16th birthday, RJ approached his father one a...ternoon. Rob Sr. worked long hours and commuted home on the weekends from Washington DC. RJ understood his father was often exhausted from his work-schedule, so he bided his time in approaching his father.“Dad, may I have a word with you” RJ asked as he approached his father while lounging on the patio one Saturday afternoon.“Sure RJ, what’s on. 'She sighed and went to get the manager who asked me to repeat my request.I did so, and he handed me back the 25c, and said 'We're sorry but we don't do that kind of thing.'The cashier then proceeded to give me back 75 cents in change.Do not confuse the people at MacD's.IDIOT SIGHTING.We had to have the garage door repaired.The repairman told us that one of our problems was that we did not have a 'large' enough motor on the opener.I thought for a minute, and said that we had the largest one. Harley stared in amazement and mild anger; the door hadn't even been locked the whole time? Then what with the rouse of even having a lock?"Come on now, don't be shy," the strange person waved their hand into the cage, beckoning Harley forward. She scooted out of the cage, coming to stand next to the half man half woman."Oh, how silly of me to have forgotten to introduce myself. I'm V, and I already know who you are, Harley. Everyone is really curious about you. Come on now," she waved again. I bet they’re fun to watch bouncing around.” Hint taken. Taking a tit in each hand I flopped them from side to side and juggled them up and down for a bit. The show must have been appreciated because the taller one reached through the fly of his boxers and pulled out a rather nice sized thick black cock. “It ain’t a semi any more Joan, damn thing’s hard as a rock now.” He was right too. The damn thing was about eight or nine inches long, nice and thick and was standing straight out with no help.