You should be living there. You need to get reacquainted with your father and should know all about my Mom and her life.“Hetty loves both her sons a...out equally so it might as well be Chance who is living in her home as Sam being here. Hetty says Sam is almost as good as Chance about managing a ranch, so Sam might just as well have that job. When Chance and I get our own buildings up, we won’t be too far from Hetty and will take over the care of her when she needs it. Chance and Sam both will. I loved it and loved it, not being able to get enough. Soon, he emptied his ball bag of warm jism, giving me the exquisite nourishment I so craved. Meanwhile, my fanny was sliding and rotating, his lips, mouth and nose buried deep inside me, allowing me to cum and cum. I released my gush as he nourished himself, both moaning our pleasure over and over. That evening, we prepared a dinner of vegetable soup and buttered biscuits. We retired to the living room in front of the fire, sitting next to. His father had decided to turn a family obsession into a business, and gained quite a clientele all across the country. One man’s trash may be another man’s treasure, but it takes a special breed to find those dust-covered gems hidden in barns, attics, and basements along the backroads of America. Born to a long line of packrats and collectors, picking was in Justin’s blood. The bell on the inside of the door had barely started to chime when his father walked out from the back room. “Ready for. I had just ignored her, Yes I was acting out, but I had enough of doctors, and even lesser employees telling me what to do. I hated even more that they were being paid to order me around.The doctor walk in holding my file. "Miss Porter?" he asked."Yes that's me," I said. "Any you are?" Doctor Harper," he said. "Now let's see what we have here."I held up my hand. "What I have is a fucked up hand. I have no idea what you have." I have a patient with an attitude," he said. He did smile thank god..