‘Welcome to my humble abode,’ I said as she stepped inside. ‘Thanks.’ She saw me looking at the bag she was carrying. Did she pack an overnigh... bag anticipating that she would stay the night? She must have read my thoughts. ‘It’s an overnight bag. I always pack one in the car. Don’t you?’ I don’t, but it’s not a bad idea. I whisked her into the living room after she removed her work boots and coat. She looked around the place, but made no comment. ‘Caitlyn listen. I normally have a shower as. I get up( does anyone else need another), you both say no. i down it fast and fix myself another, as im walking back into the room, i hear dad coming down the stairs. i sit next to you as dad walks in {im sorry everyone, theres a problem at work that needs my attention, i have to leave now, greg, please stay and have dessert with my family, ill see you at work tomorrow} [ you have a great family, of course ill stay for dessert ] your father goes into his office, comes out with his briefcase,. He was feeling cocky by now. "This pussy and ass is mine isn't it Tammy?" she nods as she moans. "I don't think I fuckin heard you baby!" "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesss! Fuck yes!" she was crying out like the slut she was. Finally a man to take care of her sexual needs and desires. Mike was giving her one good fucking and she didn't give a rats ass if he belonged to her friend. He continued to lap at her cunt as she squirmed around on the bed like a worm. She loved his long thick tongue that darted. We got out of Rusty, as she called the little Soviet tank we were driving, and walked over to a fancy GMC pickup truck.“Hey, Paul,” Rachel greeted the driver of the pickup, “I’ve got anudder hand fawh yuh. He’s a hard wawhkuh, I’ve known him fawh a long time. Okay?”“You want to work here, eh?” he looked me over, “Its $65 for the eight hours, eh?”“Suits me,” I said, “Where do I start?”“Rachel knows what to do, eh?”Rachel took me over to a bunch of chain saws, and gave me one.“See de tress wit’.