One look at the two beautiful women and the bouncer unlocked the chainand waved them through "Have a good night ladies!" Cindy hid her smirkfrom both...the bouncers and Jayson well, she found it hilarious thatJayson was so easily passing already and there was so much more she wasplanning on coercing Jayson to do. And if he bulked or otherwise, wellthen there were already plans in place to force the issue, unwillinglyif required.Cindy had wasted no time and dragged Jayson out onto the dance. "How about we make a pot of coffee and just hang ourselves?" Nate proposed. "Damn! Hang-out, ourselves."Funny, Nate," Janice replied."Freudian slip, I swear!" Good one, Dad. I like the second idea better."The three family members sat together in their family room for the next several hours, each one in their favorite comfortable chair. They talked through everything that had happened in the preceding days, some things being covered in more details than others.They talked about the hows and whys. As Freud once said, 'sometimes a turkey Sandwich is just a turkey sandwich." she said. "Sometimes it just happens." Not as often as you might think," Trish said."So, do you have any idea who might have wanted Miles dead?" Peter asked."I thought that they had about decided that it was a moonshiner or pot farmer," Jerri said."I don't think so, but it's possible. We are going to give it a few more days then call it a lost cause," Peter said. He stood abruptly then added, "Thanks for your help."In. The second time it had been crammed inside her while Sadie had fondled her tits and clitty. Sadie had pointed out that babies came out of pussies, trying to persuade her that she needn’t be afraid, and Yasmin had stopped being afraid and had been massively fucked and cum like crazy.It was obvious that he was planning to fuck her, in real life. And she couldn’t see how to escape it. What option did she have? Her dad had said there were always options, but this time she couldn’t think of one. She.