She kept smiling at me and licking her lips while giving my mother a permanent. I think it was because I kept staring at her sexy High-Heeled legs. ...he was wearing a very Tight Fitting Red Sweater, Black Form Fitting Skirt, Black Nylons and Ivory Spiked 4+ Inch High Heels. Karen (a fictitious name) knew she had me as a captive audience and shifted her weight from one High-Heeled Foot to the other while rolling the curlers in my mother’s hair knowing full well that I was watching her every. "What?" he asked."Sounds like everyone is ready for the game," I said. "Let's go and get food so that we can start our day."I walked in first. The room had several tables. I noticed that everyone had spread out so that each table was populated by the people in one group. Letty and Jana sat alone at one table. Morgan, Beatrice, and Becky had claimed another table and were sitting with Nancy and the two children. Ashley and Lenore were sitting at a circular table. They had set up so that. “And the liberation of those cities in Virginia will improve things by providing income through tariffs and trade,” I got the gist of his statement.“Indeed, it will. You are a smart one. I suppose that is normal for a nurse. Yes, the import duties for foreign products will be most useful in financing the Revolution. We’re in a similar situation to the Federal and Confederate Governments in the last Civil War. With any luck, we can get the circumstances changed for the better. Don’t worry, we. ..Daddeeeee---!" Miranda cried out, her voice carrying widely within the privacy of the large studio, her pussy exploding as the excitement of her first orgasm flourished within her, even as she felt Darren's cock blow its load deep inside her, a great rush of sperm shooting up inside her like a hot geyser, coating the walls of her pussy, with Miranda so overwhelmed as her body shuddered gratefully, she didn't give a moment's thought to the possibility that Darren's seed might even now be.