Then there’s conversation tracking: If you can see someone — at any distance — you can hear them and will automatically record whatever they’r... saying. You can move around and so can they, but the tracking is locked on. As long as they’re still in sight, it works. You can also hear both sides of any phone conversation, too.”Kris was stunned.“Before things go much further, what are your plans?” I asked.“We’re headed back to Chicago in about an hour,” Jean replied. “Have to get back to. Your tongue darts back and forth as your fingers twist, you pull them out slightly and spit on them...knowing you’re going to fuck my ass and need to get it ready for your hard cockYou’re on your knees and you slide into my hot pussy getting nice and wet, I push back and just rock against you, as you kneel, not moving, you can feel my pussy contracting around you and feel the heat rise as I suddenly cum again against you, this time soaking your thighs too. You pull out and push in, fingering my. And you know how it is with mothers and daughters, right?" You mean if we had stayed, I could have met a piece of your past?" teased Sally."She was never a 'piece' of my past. I was a 'piece' to her, like a trophy or furniture. And no, I never got a 'piece' from her. First she played hard to get, then hard to lose," I remembered ruefully."So, that old broad didn't look too spry. Whatsa matta, don'cha think we could take 'em?" said Janey."Believe me, I would almost pay money to see you two. This apparently earns me a special position, because when I look over at the woman in front of me on the treadmill, she turns and gives me a devious smile as my sneakers start moving on their own. I'm pulled away from the red workout outfit by my pushy sneakers, and now I realize they're taking me right into the source of the action--the women's locker room.By now, the locker room was empty save for a few more of the woman's outfits from the duffle bag--each of them going locker to locker now.