" She glanced at Gemma, who was looking every bit as serious as her mother – and her brother, I noticed.I sensed there was some kind of personal pro...lem in Bill's family, so obviously, I would do anything I could to help them work out a solution.I glanced at Hayley. "We can do that, can't we?" I know I'm the husband and master of the house, but I would never take a decision like this without consulting the 'management'.Hayley nodded. "No problem. I'll make up some more beds." I'll help," said. I groaned at the feel of her cheeks squeezing around my shaft. I shuddered, enjoying the naughty embrace. I felt her puckered sphincter on the bottom of my shaft.I glanced at Kurt. Grinned.He nodded back.Dona couldn't object. She had a mouth-full of our ex's cock. Not that she would as I pressed my dick at her velvety asshole's entrance. I shuddered, pushing on her tight hole, the precum lubing the way.My dick slid into her wonderful asshole.“Ooh, I'm going to be interviewed by this Mr.. That night I did the same thing I had trained myself to do every time I entered the compound, I flipped on the monitor. The house and grounds appeared to be empty and the gate seemed to be just as I left it. The problems began when the gate opener did not work. I could think of no reason for it not to work. Since I knew better than to get out of the car to check it, I backed the cruiser out of the drive entrance. It was too late to go to a motel and I really did not want to go back to Mosby's. As if it would impress his opponents, he announced that, not only was he sheriff of the county, he was the leader of the local chapter of the KKK, and every man here was a member of the chapter. That did it as far as the Negroes were concerned—if a fight started, they had no intention of giving quarter. It seemed that every word from the sheriff was just digging another spade of dirt from his grave.Finally, the sheriff ran out of patience and reached for his gun. He had hardly moved when Janet.