I think so too. So you’re not going to tell mom?” I question. “Of course I’m not going to tell your mother! She’d have us all burned at the ...take!” he says, clearly calmed down now, and back to his normal funny self. I’m so excited to hear this that I jump on him and hug him, forgetting that his cock is still at large. As I straddle him I can feel it through my shorts. Suddenly, I’m so turned on I can’t think about anything else. Not Cassie crying in the other room, not my mom, and certainly. You’ll see in the video that I stagger when trying to get up. He’s so strong—he just picked me up, turned me around and impaled me on his cock. Your best friend is a fuck machine! Well, you’ll see. You’ll also see him mugging for you for the camera. Enjoying using me for his pleasure and for yours. Clearly I was already out of it. But it was when he turned me around on him, full cowboy now, that you will get the best view of him literally abusing my hole. My God, he was like a piston fucking. I forgot to bring in my briefcase. It's black leather and has a bunch of pockets and a strap for over my shoulder. Get it out of my trunk. There's a good girl."He dug in his pocket and pulled out his keys. "Press this unlock button a couple of times and you can just lift the trunk lid up. Make sure you press the lock button when you're done." OK." She didn't look too thrilled to be running errands for my father.Charlie got up to go out with her and she handed him the keys. "You do it."Mom was. "That isn't the point. The point is do either of us want to risk it, when there is a so much easier way out of this dilemma?" he asked."What's the way?" I asked."Disappear for six months. Give this time to just blow over. When you show up again, no one ever mentions any of this mess." Well that's the win for you, what do we get?" Jen asked before I could.'You get a transactional immunity," he said."Immunity for all things, state and federal," Jen said. "We both know without the state immunity,.