I grabbed my coffee and muffin in case my appetite returned andleft. Walking uptown on Washington St, I saw a young homeless guy with asign asking for...food, so I gave him my (almost entirely uneaten) muffinand a couple of bucks. With his thanks in my ears, I continued to theapartment.I showed the prospective renters (a man and a woman a few years olderthan me) a handful of apartments, securing only a non-committalassurance they'd think it over and call me. I'd heard that one before,and -. How far would her loyalty go?Goddamn, he missed Texas and the Karghold.NickiShe’d been mistaken.Nicki had thought the story was over. The Nelsons had been dealt with and everyone was safe.Oops.She’d been in her cabin with Sheila when Shelley made her play. In the interest of thoroughness, Nicki should interview the kids about what happened.And all her journalistic intuition told her that would be a really bad idea. Maybe, maybe once they were in Hawaii ... perhaps. Maybe ... probably not.In the. Right off I catch the eye of this very classy MILF across the hall. Her husband looks to be a prick. The first day I shuttle mom around, nothing else, pretty boring. The next day mom wants to go it alone so I am left at the hotel alone. I notice that prick man from across the hall leaves alone also. I decide to try and meet this woman. I come and go a few times from the room then decide to get some ice, each time I try to make enough noise to get her attention but am about to give up. I am at. "That's it, full suction you fucking bitch! Show me how much you want my filth!"Bayonetta had established a solid rhythm and the minutes flew by as her slick, meaty pole slurped in and out of James' pussy of a mouth."Suck harder!" she commanded as she increased her pace.He sucked eagerly, knowing the sooner this shemale Goddess orgasmed, the sooner he'd get another break. But was that the only reason? Was it possible he now wanted to please her and that he'd embraced this life of sexual.