I was reading April a bedtime story when Ellen came in from the shower. Ellen fell asleep almost as soon as she sat on April’s bed. I got April tuck...d in and then carried Ellen to her bed.After midnight, I headed to bed to find Vicky in my bed wearing only panties that were barely big enough not to call them a thong.“Can I sleep with you tonight?” Vicky asked.“Sure. I’m going to get a quick shower and pull on some biking shorts,” I said.Vicky was asleep when I walked out of the bathroom naked. Either one of us can fly the Delta single, but it would be nice to have that backup sometimes. Your partners are planning on you covering a lot more territory from what I’m picking up.”Conner was sitting in the back next to Debbie, and I was in one of the seats facing backwards. He continued, “I can get a King Air that is almost as fast as a CJ with a good range and a lot of room for a whole lot less instead of renting a CJ4. You would probably need a hostess since you’ll probably plan on. ”Daniel wiped his face yet again, finally breaking eye contact. He stared at his hands and rubbed his fingers together. “How much cum do you think has been shat into that pot? I mean it, imagine all the women that have popped a squat in the corner of their room with that pot after some brutal anal punishment and proceeded to imitate a soft-serve ice cream machine. How many ounces do you think? Or how many liters if you want to get European? Please tell me, because I am going to be wondering. And once they laid that baby backdown and he looked ok, that nurse was off once again in her white seamedstockings and sensible white shoes while the babies could only sleep orjust lie there in wide eyed Tabula-rasa while I had a receptionist ladyall to myself. I also caught another break.In the life-sucks department, I can also add that I have never been ababe-magnet. The old joke "couldn't get laid in a whore house" comes tomind. Just never worked out. But back then I looked pretty good If.