I heard a commotion between the two of them, and a few minutes later he led Jen out into the living room. She had been already dress for bed, and she ...ore a tight white t-shirt with nothing else on underneath it. Her tits were quite visible through it, and the t-shirt hung down just enough to cover the cheeks of her nice round butt. "What did you do?" Jen yelled at me."You used me as a poker chip! What a big asshole you are!" Jen and I had been going through some marriage problems over the past. I figured we would have enough to afford to pay cash for any house we wanted. I had told him about the move and like me he was pissed but not surprised. He had always called our uncle "weasel" behind his back. I guess he knew him better than I did.He talked about a new car, too. He had a '62 Nova that was actually in great shape. He was amazed when I told him what it would be worth someday. I was able to talk him out of it for now by telling him he'd practically killed himself once in a 1970. But she had tasted his cock and she knew that she had liked the taste. It was strange and a little salty, but the softness of it was what she liked the most."Don't stop," Robert said. "That feels great." But -- but --" Sue stammered as Robert again leaned forward, sliding the head of his cock past her protesting lips.This time she did not immediately pull away from him. She closed her lips around his cock, letting her tongue explore the head of his cock, tasting the pre-cum that had formed at. " and off she went.I said to Lucille, "That report sounded pretty professional. Is there something I am missing here, pet?"What? You mean neither one of these girls thought to tell you what I do for a living?" No, My love. I assume they never thought I'd meet you, so it didn't matter." Yes, I can see that, Sir. Actually, I am a CNA, Sir." CNA?" Certified Nurses Assistant, Sir. I took advantage of some programs that Orange County had put in place, for underage, unwed, mothers. It was a real life.