Ilooked over at Ray and he had his fucking camera out andwas taking pictures of us.When I started to protest, Carla shushed me and said,“DonR...7;t worry Hon, Ray’ll give you copies for yourscrapbook.” Then she reached down between us and slippedme in and I was thrusting in and out of her there at thebar, in total ecstasy.Carla wasn’t going to let me just fuck her though. No,she pulled off my dick and leaned down and took my stiffyinto her mouth. There I was for the. You have a husband, and he knows what we did. Yet you're still here. I have no idea what is going on, or why I'm here, but here I am."Bless, the youngsters can stammer on, haha. "Well, why don't I tell you? My man and I have an unusual relationship. It's not for most, and it took us a long time to get our heads around it, but we are totally open and honest with each other and occasionally I fulfill his darkest wish. Nothing will break us; let me say that now. There will be no emotional tie. After breakfast, which was great, Johnny took me shooting. Mom was going to come along, but she wanted to get Mr. Gregson's apartment ready for him.I'd never been shooting much less held a gun before. It was scary but fun. I wasn't so much scared of the gun but of what it could do. Smithy, the man running the gun shop and the range, said, "That's a good attitude to have Miss. You're less likely to shoot yourself in the foot or blow off some other more vitally needed body part."Once he made sure. " "Bye," said Ryan. "Bye, honey." Judy gave Ryan a brief hug and a peck on the cheek. "I'll call in a few days. Remember there's your cousin's birthday party in a couple of weeks." "Right." They walked out to the car as Ryan's parents closed the door. Brody was surprised at that; his parents would stand on the front step and make sure anyone who was leaving got in their car and started the engine before they'd go back inside. Ryan was quiet, and Brody struggled with what to say. Ryan's parents.