I wasn't able to make a decision as to the future except that that future could not be without Laurence.I had been without a father for as long as I c...uld remember. He had died in my infancy and I had never felt the need for a father figure, but in this quiet time I felt that it was so right that I asked him if he would allow me the honour of calling him, papa. "You have become everything that I would have hoped a son of mine would become", he said. "It is you that do me the honour of asking",. Morris said.“I’m not going to allow you to criticize the people who work for me, without defending them,” Dexter said. “My people are doing a good job.”“I’m the judge of what constitutes a good job,” Mr. Morris said.“I think an impartial observer would say that you are a pretty lousy judge,” Dexter said.“You had better watch what you say,” Mr. Morris said.“Or what? You’ll fire me?” Dexter asked. “Go ahead.”Everyone around the table gasped when he said that. Mr. Morris looked like he was about. That day had been a scorcher so my sweat had begun to ferment on me and my clothes were filthy with a combination of road grime, sweat and damp heat. I was tired and hungry, but as I reached into my pocket I also realized I was broke. I looked across the freeway at the restaurants on the other side and sighed. I would have to find somewhere to go fishing tomorrow if I wanted to eat. I thought of pitching camp, but looking around there was nothing but flat, wet ground. I decided to keep going. "Oh, it's so soft, honey, and so thick that it's nasty. I love a cunt with lots of hair."She bent back to her work, blew hot air across the puffy lips, and dropped her open mouth onto Deana's cunt. She spread the lips with her tongue and glided them deep in to her pussy."Oh God, yes, fuck, god-damn-it," Deana grunted'. With Elaine's lips and tongue in her cunt she was glad she hadn't heeded Ruth's advice. "Oh, Elaine, don't stop, not ever, ever. It feels so nice, so wonderful."Elaine pushed her.