Terms and conditions? Oh well, how bad could a middle aged couple be? I figured whatever it was, was worth the money they were paying me to do this. I...quickly signed it and sat back. "So when do we begin?" "Right away." He smiled, placing the contract in a locked filing cabinet. "Now, seeing as you didn't read the contract...one term was that you must call me Daddy and Mommy will be Lori." "Oh, okay, Daddy." Lori looked expectantly at me, I hadn't noticed she had left the room. "All your new. Just cuff her and we’ll let him decide.”The FBI courier showed up with the evidence carrier and began arguing with the County Deputies. They were manhandling the smaller courier and told him, “Maybe you’re just as guilty as this guy. Whatcha’ got in the box?”The courier began to tell the Deputy, but was backhanded the same as I was before. The guy made a mistake and was going to pull his weapon and the big Deputy hit him hard enough to knock him out. They cuffed the courier and threw him in the. Do you want to have him over? Id love too, when you see the playback youll understand why. He in a round about way told me he hasnt cum in three weeks since he moved us, all he has thought about is my ass. Ill be their in fifteen minutes have a drink ready for me please. See you in a few babe. Al arrived in ten minutes and walked in, he put his keys down and headed for the upstairs bedroom where he heard Joyce. Joyce was a very pretty girl she was only five feet tall with 34c breasts, she had. I guess the brainchanges are slower, he hasn't realized what his tool is for.Stewardess is busy too, one hand is buried in Arabian's hair, holdinghim in position, the other is fumbling with pink buttons that will soonreveal her bra and soft white breasts."Hey Britney! What on earth are you doin', honey?" says a voice at thefar end of the plane.It's the airline steward, the stereotypical gay one, the sort thatmight get a straight guy in the mile-high club by the back door. For aninstant I'm.