Courtney continued, rubbing my arms. “No one is going to look down on you Greg. Anyone would have done the same thing. It’s not like you can justi...y fighting a ten year old girl.”“Yeah,” I said. Courtney was right. I had to take the high road. I couldn’t hit a little girl, even a big little girl like Becky Finklestein. Everyone would understand that. My spirits rose.“Besides, if you tried she would have totally crushed you. I mean, did you see her Greg? She’s huge! Did you see her shoulders?. Turning his head, he kissed the side of her foot, then opening his mouth started to flick his tongue across his mother's toes. I was panting hard and could once again feel my cock getting ready to explode. On the video the mom put her other foot up to her son's lips and... My cell phone rang. I jumped so hard I almost went over backwards in my chair, barely catching the edge of the table with my hand. Looking over at the phone, I saw it was mom calling, and instantly felt dirty as all hell.. I was not exactly sure how things would go today.” Ms. Craig’s voice was tinged with a heat that promisedJendra looked at Abby like she was half crazy, absently taking the small towel from her friend and setting it down on the couch. Looking around, seeing that she was the last one still uncovered, she quickly pulled her underwear down and sat down as quickly as she could, without making it look like she was scared or nervous. She did not want to look uncool in front of the others, that was for. Winterton prodded. "I insist." Okay, yes. Thank you."Mr. Winterton nodded, giving Dad a big smile. "I will go call him right now and tell him to get on a plane here as soon as he can. Now, I have kept you long enough, and I know that you all probably want to be alone anyway. Please remember: anything you need, you call me. Day or night." I will. Thank you, Karl," my dad said, shaking Mr. Winterton's hand again.The powerful oil magnate just nodded, then quietly exited the room. He was digging.