His life destroyed. Those of his family, too. I couldn’t do that to my son. I clicked off the TV and stared at the wall. I hadn’t seen him in two ...ears. Not since he woke up just as I was about to blow him.He’d almost caught me. He must hate me now for how I treated him. That was only right. He deserved to hate me. He should keep that fixed firmly in his mind. He should never be allowed near me. I couldn’t be trusted around my son.I was such a terrible mother.Cruzita Martínez“Mmm, look at this. It was only a narrow piece of cloth covering her pussy. I took some saliva and smeared in my dick with, I started to fuck her between her legs! I heard some quite moanings from Emma, and feeled that every push i did she responded with her ass. I didn't dare took take her panties of but I stroked all of her body including her pussy outside the panties, I feeled her pussy lips under those pink panties I started to play with her pussy, her moanings got louder and I got braver. I slowly put my hand. Oh my god, he was so hot. I could see why Lauren retook her driving license with him.Jan talked to me. “Sure, I’ll do that for you!”Luis saw me and pulled his sunglasses off as he walked towards me, and he looked me up and down. And I saw a mouth gesture that said ‘DAMN!’“Ehh...I think this is my ride, Jan! Don't make a mess again.” And I gave him a little wink with my eye. His face turned bright red. He finally saw Luis as he approached me.“Hello there, you must be Caroline?” and we shook. First there was the push, by the NLRB (national labor relations board) to allow a small subset of employees to form an union even if the majority of the employees didn’t want one. Our compensation package and working conditions were better than those of almost all of the local union workers. However, the painters, a group of twelve employees (out of sixty-three employees) insisted on forming a union. Since the NLRB had become a lap dog for organized labor this led to legal battles that were.