They arrived with time to eat their supper at McDonald’s.Inside the newly opened home of the Oshawa Generals, General Motors Center, you could smell...the fresh paint. Scott led the way up the row of seats, followed by Vicky, Abby, and Brad. They have seated seven rows up in the upper bowl between the two benches. Brad noticed the retirement banners of Bobby Orr and Eric Lindros hanging from the upper girder.“Come with me,” Abby said, holding her right hand for Brad. She led him down to the front. The truck rolled on. "Shit... fuck!" yelled Sunny. Snatching at Johnson's hair, she came all over her uncle's face.Sunny laughed when her Uncle Ed whacked his head on the roof of the Lincoln as he fought to get in the seat beside her. But the pain didn't slow him down any. He pulled at the leg of his trunks and jerked his throbbing cock into the open. "Hurry," he hissed as he searched the parking lot for a sign of his wife and daughter."You've got a big cock, Uncle Ed," cooed Sunny. She swung a. I waited years for this moment, her naked on my bed, begging me to fuck her. and I take a minute to soak it all in. I drop my pants, get behind her, and shove my cock in to her tight wet cunt hard."AHHH SIR! FUCK!!" She moans as I start to pound her. "TAKE IT BITCH TAKE MY COCK!!, I yell at her indicating that she's not all forgiven yet. Her pussy is so fucking tight and wet, she feels better than the last time I fucked her. "FUCK YOU ARE SO FUCKING WET, YOU LIKE BEING TREATED LIKE A SLUT DON'T. That swine still has our home, though. But not for long! You two should be able to surface again soon. With Jack and Alfredo behind bars and most of his gang with him, you'll both be safe!" They'll be out in months rather than years. They're clever bastards. But they'll be too busy to bother about us. I hope!" said Gloria.She knew this to be over optimistic. When it became known that she had stolen those papers from Alfredo's den she would never be safe as long as she lived. But it had been.