Tracy already had the bag of incontinent items, that Susan had put together, for the in home visit about to be scheduled. I got that call on Monday af...ernoon early right after Tracy called Lucy on her cell phone, away from me, that told her I was in my room. Lucy had her text in front of her when I answered the phone."Hello?" I said."Mr. Sanford? Mark Sanford?" Lucy asked."Yes?" I answered."Mr. Sanford, my name is Lucy Pennyworth and I'm your case worker assigned for the Special Needs request. I want to show you something.’ As she stood, I realized how truly beautiful she was. I felt an almost overpowering urge to pull her close to me and feel the curves of her body against mine. I wanted to kiss her. I had to kiss her. But would she let me? As we walked and talked, I felt her start to let her guard down and become more comfortable with me. We left the main hall and walked outside, the ground was spongy and soft underfoot and I wondered whether the slight spring in my step was. "The four women moved forward toward the exit and one by one climbed down. The last one holding hands with a young girl, maybe eleven, twelve or even thirteen if she hadn't been fed well when she was young. The oldest of the group was the girls mother and she barley twenty-eight."It be okay Mamma" the girl said encouragingly. "We together; that's all that matter."The women were half herded into the small building and the driver tied up the back of his small pickup. He had been hired to bring. . My ass is so wet... Your cock is so fucking big!... Oh damn... this is so HOT!... I love these fucking leathers... I want more of your cum!"With a dirty grin of satisfaction, I kept pumping the bitch's ass. Pulling it out, then slamming it deeply back in. Making the lad produce some nasty wet farts. After a while, I had to stop myself, or I would have pumped another load in the punk's ass. I stopped filming and quickly moved to the side of the sling. And presented Dylan's final birthday.