I handed the pack to her, as I told her, “Okay, Lady. As we said back in the day, now we hump! It’s an army term for hiking neck deep in crap whil... carrying tons of shit on your back. Do you have any ideas yet as to who might want you dead?” Her next words sounded like she had been thinking, and the look on her pretty face showed a wide range of emotions. “It has to be my husband, Ronald. I’ve known for the last three years it was a mistake to marry him, and I finally told him last month I. I really wanted some of them but couldn’t make myself buy them. I had nowhere to wear them YET. We also looked at the party dresses and role play costumes. They had a really slutty schoolgirl one called Extra Credit Cutie that came with a really short skirt that wouldn’t even cover my ass, a knotted front plunge sheer top and white thigh high stockings. I really wanted it but couldn’t find any reason to buy it. Doug laughed when I told him that. “You could wear it to math class. I’m sure. Somehow, I've lost one of my contacts in the shower." (Without both contacts I am literally as blind as a bat.) "I'm having trouble seeing."She looked at me with concern and said, "Emily, do you need some help driving home?” I was falling deeply, and her caring attitude only amplified my bliss."No. I'll be okay. I just need to get this other contact out and put in a new set." Holding her hand sensually, I continued. “When can we meet again?”Samantha looked at me and said, “I'm at work all week. Richie had a beautiful prick, but Vivian still loved sucking Donald's cock most of all. After all, only Donald was her son.She shut her eyes, concentrating on the taste and feel and smell of his prick. Vivian puckered her cheeks until golf balls could have fit into the indentations. Donald groaned as his sexy mother started sucking his prick extremely hard."Jesus, are you ever cock hungry!" he moaned. He looked down at her, seeing how tightly her lips gripped his prick. "Fuck, Mom!" He clutched.