Rachel ran around the yard with first one, then another. Jared and I watched the coordinates scroll around on the screen, then we plugged in the gun. ...xcept it's NOT a gun, it's a camera with a reticle in it like you see in the movies when they're trying to show you what it looks like through a sniper's scope.So now Rachel's bopping round the yard with the picture of a squirrel on a stick and crosshairs are tracking it."That's plumb scary," Jared said.I giggled. "Watch this! Rachel," I. You were so excited about this that you fucked me 4 times, hahaha. Not even your father had that much strength.Me: I can still go a few rounds, mom. But I am afraid if I will be able to wake that up in the morning.Swati: Don’t worry. We will go to sleep now, and your body and dick can rest for the whole night. Having sex is good exercise, don’t go to the gym, save that time, and use it on me.Me: As you wish, mother.I kissed her forehead, and we slept in each other’s arms like a newly married. " He means impossible," Tom put in. "The government, media, and bunches of security companies all tried and none could find it." Yes, and it led to the collapse of the Program, too," Roger added. "Kevin and Denise did more for exposing the Program's problems than anyone else." Um, I disagree, Roger," Kevin argued. "Your own military-style campaign against the Program in high school and Cindy's legal ideas did more for crippling it so it can't work now." But most of that success would have been. )It was an interesting event. Dick's dad had put most of his assets into Dick's name, as a tax dodge-barely legal. Then we'd arranged the court order that essentially 'froze' those assets, so they'd be available to pay the judgments against Dick-and his lawyers couldn't strip them for fees first.The word around town was that Dick's parents were having a tough time, since they'd been using those holdings as collateral for other deals they had been promoting.But the funniest part of it, from my.