They looked like at least a hundred different girls' signatures who, presumably, were all the poor young things he'd ravaged over the years with that ...melly, unclean, eleven inch monster! I bet he regretted not having any room left to include Jilnar Jardaly's autograph which, no doubt, would've taken pride of place on his nasty-looking cock.“And is this for me too, Mr Biker Man?” she asked him, sounding like a sweet and innocent young thing thanking Santa Claus for a lollypop and new dolly.. Not only does she have an excellent business mind that Rodger had long ignored, but she's great at meeting nervous adults who are uncomfortable dealing with all the youngsters we have working here. And no, very few people know that I'm actually in charge of everything. Actually, I still play a very small role, just making a few major decisions and setting the aims for the organization. I now have enough good people working for me that they can handle things on their own. Plus we have several. I spent the whole rest of the flight, which was only about thirty minutes after we’d finished, thinking about cumming in her mouth. ---- After we got to the hotel, we checked into our rooms. Heather and I had a room right across the hall from Evelyn. I was glad they weren’t adjoining rooms, so there could possibly be an opportunity for me to sneak into her room without fear of Heather walking in or hearing us. I unpacked my suitcase and put my clothes in the hotel’s dresser and noticed. " She insisted."And who's to say that there isn't some rare bird or something, nesting in one of the trees over the road." Rachelle suggested."The lack of a tripod." Mike replied. "Well, surely if you want to take pictures of a bird on it's nest with a big telephoto lens ... well, a tripod makes sense, don't it?"The conversation went on in a similar vein for the rest of the evening. Even continuing down at the pub, where we went as a group to eat and while away the remainder of the night with.