As he had it off and started to get thepullover off, she stopped him again: "We are not done yet, young lady.Keep the pullover on and put this on whil... I am altering your skirt." Bythis she gave him a jeans skirt she had pulled out of a lower drawer. "Icannot wear it anymore, it is an old one and much too slim for me. If itfits it's yours!" Mom, are you crazy?"Put the jeans skirt on before we discuss mental healt!" She ordered ina strikt voice Beat knew not to disobey.While he was putting the. "Not your ass Tins, it's your pussy and it is all wet and waiting for my cock, isn't it?" Yes," he moaned, "My pussy, for your cock, it needs your cock."Gently I removed my finger, his tight buttocks squeezing it as it withdrew. Placing both lubed fingers together, I repeated the slow invasion of his ass that I done down a moment before."You are wet and tight Tina, now I am loosening your pussy up a little so it doesn't hurt when I take your cherry. When I make you my girl. You want that don't. About two minutes in I heard her leave the lounge and head for the stairs. I panicked. Run to the bathroom and acted like I was blowing my nose. FUCK. I thought. I left my girlfriends socks on her dresser. at this moment in time I’m just praying she doesn’t see them and I’m thinking I’ll just grab them when she goes downstairs no drama. Well i go back to the spare bedroom sit down worrying like hell when I hear a knock on the door. I say come in she comes inside and asks me if I would like a. New lumber, other supplies, new trailers, and a renewed effort got the ball rolling again on the construction process. With my insistence and money, Doug added a fourth crew. He also added another lift and a construction crane to speed up material delivery to the upper floors. He also brought in a catering crew to prepare snacks and serve free lunch and coffee to the crews; they worked through late afternoon to keep the workmen fueled for a push into the evening hours that now went to eleven.