Yeah, I know, she was sexy as hell, but that wasn't all. She and I seemed to be thinking the same things. It was like we were meant to be together. I ...as already planning our future life.The next weekend, I brought Joanna and the boys over to meet Marla and Pop. Yeah, maybe I was jumping the gun, but I wanted them to know I was serious about her and as far as I could tell, she was serious about me. At least, I wasn't getting any negative signs."Marla, Pop, I'd like you to meet Joanna, Mike and. "What's up with that? Did you find anything out?" Nope. Mary said that Sara got home from school, asked Mom if she could talk to her privately and they went in Mom's room for about a half hour. After they were done, Sara packed a suitcase, put it, along with Queenie's dog food and bowls in the wagon, put a leash on Queenie and took off. Mom just told Mary that she and Sara had agreed it would be better for everybody if Sara lived somewhere else. Mary did find out that Sara's going to come back. “Uh, you’re my girlfriend,” I noted. “You can call her Annabelle. Am I going to have to call your parents Mr. and Mrs. Larimer?”“Probably. I still do,” Liz said with a smile as she led me back to where our late supper waited. I hadn’t heard room service arrive while I was in the bathroom.“So, your mom?” Liz asked.“She usually comes down in mid-summer for three or four weeks,” I answered. “A lot of it will depend on where I am. I mean, she spends time with Marcie and everybody else but I still. She was 19 and I was 21 and I had snagged her when she first came to college. As she rocked back and forth on my lap, I was rubbing her pussy with the thumb of my right hand and squeezing her round tits with my left. As I squeezed them hard and pinched the nipples, Ashley moaned and ran her fingers through her hair.“Oh god, Zach! Smack my ass!”I slapped her ass with both hands and squeezed the soft cheeks as hard as I could. Holding onto her perfect rear, I started lifting her up and then.