Sarah just didn't have any existence in this time. No birth record, no immunization records, no school records, nothing. There was no way that Sarah c...uld exist in this world without proper documents, a proper identity, and it was going to be Chelle's problem to deal with it. What could she do that wouldn't lose her job for her?"Chelle, it's a problem isn't it?"Chelle shook her head. "Oh, you have no idea. I don't have any idea what to do about this."Eddie discussed it with her for a little. Soon she was slapping into him hard and fast her breasts slapping up and down while her right hand worked his cock at the same time. ‘Ahh Ahh oh God’ he shouted. Wendy was sweating and her skin became slick with drips descending onto her breasts. She gasped with exertion but she still was able to twist and pull on his nipples with her left hand. That was his last straw. ‘Oh god coming I’m coming’ he cried and the cum shot from his straining cock high onto his sweat soaked chest. She pulled out. Even with her untrained eye, shecould see that the entire building seemed to be sinking on the rightside. The master balcony had long ago crashed down upon the frontporch, destroying the elegant railing in the process."I mean... what was it?"Chris paused just long enough to hand over her coffee. "It's nothing,little Kim. Let's go." He started walking back across the street."It's just some dusty old relic that nobody's ever gotten around tocleaning up. Forget about it."She paused a moment before. It was definitely three inches longer than her husband is.Derrick reached over, closed and fastened the door. He then took Sarah’s hand and pressed it against his rock-hard cock. Her fingers automatically curled round his stiffness and she found herself playing with it. At the same time, she was aware of Derrick undoing her shorts.“Do like the feel of my special tool, Sarah?” Derrick asked his voice full of lust.Sarah felt her Denim shorts fall down her legs revealing her scantily black panties.