"Practically" my ass! This was extortion! Suck my cock or I'll throw her and her daughter out on the street? Maybe I should call the whole thing off?A... much as my conscience told me it would be the right thing to do, my cock told me otherwise. Just one more time. This week will be the last week, I convinced myself.As the door to Jenny's apartment swung open, I was caught completely by surprise. Jenny greeted me with a warm, cheery smile. It was like nothing had happened and she was back to her. At the LAX passenger drop off Adele clung to Kimberly until theparking attendant threatened to ticket her unless she moved on and shewatched Kimberly pass through the same sliding glass doors that Celiahad done so only a few days ago but that now seemed like it was aneternity ago.Once Kimberly was through security she strode purposely through thedomestic terminal pulling her carry-on suitcase behind her. Shedropped her boarding pass for her flight to Missionville into thetrash and continued on. She walked over to her pack again and rummaged among the inside and pulled out a white T-shirt which she laid over her pack as she unbuttoned her white top and took it off. I could barely control myself as she took her top off and exposed her bare breasts. They were small but sexy with a long nipple on each one. She quickly pulled her T-shirt over herself, but her nipples were very visible on the thin cloth of her T-shirt. She picked up her pack and moved on down the trail. I was cramped up. “Sure,” get in,” he says. “Where are you going?”She climbs in the truck, and when she sits down, her short skirt slides high on her thighs. Adam cannot help but notice how her breasts are stretching the tight sweater, her nipples jutting out as she leans back. “It sure feels good to sit down,” she says, stretching out her long legs. She still has her sun glasses on.Still sitting on the side of the road, Adam repeats, “So, where are you going?” He might as well stay in character.“Don’t know.