.." He didn't," Jeff emphatically said. "Trust me. He didn't. That farm will make money again. I just wish your husband could have lived to enjoy it. ...nd we'll get the lawyers into the hospital thing. If they'll take ten cents on the dollar from the insurance companies, a good lawyer might make them change their mind about how much they'll take to mark your bills paid."As they pulled through the circle drive headed for the back, Carla and Jessica stared out the windows at the front of the. “Oh my gawd baby, you are sooo fuckin’ hot!” “Damn baby!” was all Lenny could muster. Lana smiled and sat on the edge of the bed and reached down and slid her finger into her pussy. “So boys, any volunteers to lick my nasty pussy?” she said. Troy sprung up from his chair and dropped his pants, knelt down between her legs and slid his tongue across her pussy and kissed her clit as Lana closed her eyes and tilted her head back. “Oh yesss,” she whispered. We met Troy through an ad we have on a. It would be a bit obvious if we headed back to our room and closed the door. Sometimes when the “mood” hit us, we drove out to a remote park, and since the seats of our car reclined fully back…well…you get the idea. That worked for us pretty well. But this was a beautiful summer night, warm, big bright moon, the stars were all just “right there” like you could reach out and touch them, we didn’t want to be cooped up in a car. So we decided to drive to a park that was close to home, a rather. " She let loose a honking sneeze.Out came a Kleenex. From another pocket she pulled a couple of bottles of cold medicine. Squinting to read the instructions on the sides, she poured several pills into her hand and downed them with a glass of water.On her way back to the living room, she stopped short. Sitting on a side counter, almost hidden by several now- empty cereal bowls, was a huge bottle of what looked like... she opened the lid and sniffed -- nothing, too stuffed up. She poured a small.