I suspect that most people have been there at some time or the other, upgrade the main item and all of the little ancillaries that you’ve carefully ...ccumulated over time are no longer compatible with state of the art technology. Consequently, I’d been left with an assortment of different capacity cards that didn’t fit my new camera, I’d put most (but not all, for nefarious reasons) of the spare memory cards for the old camera, in the bureau drawer with it. I went further, we wrote my daughter’s. "I guess you won't be strolling alone through here again," Mary commented."Probably not," Marta agreed. The two friends laughed uproariously, letting stress explode out of them."The girl's going to think you two are insane," commented Marianne, shaking her head. "She's already scared out of her wits. By the way, where are we going?" Sorry. Take the next right." Aren't we headed the wrong way?" asked Mary."I don't want those assholes to have any inkling where I live."The car took a wide spiral. I move where Nick can see me and I lick the barrel of the cunt getting it nice and slick. Momma put some of the family oil on this gun. Mom groaned as she took nearly 7 inches of the big fat cock in her cunt. She let the oil run over the steel and I began jacking off the barrel looking Nick right in the eyes. You can hold off, if you can Nick but if you cum before my mamma cums I will shot you in the head. You understand me you fuck?. Nick nodded his face beaded in sweat. Mamma was doin a good. She was flattened on the chair back, buttocks protruding obediently, flinching at each slash, and a stream of water was trickling from her vulva and forming a small pool on the carpet.Mildred gave an extra hard slap, noticed the water between the cook's feet, and taunted: "You can't hold your water, Mabel--you can never hold your water. Take that--" she slashed down with all her strength, "for soiling my carpet--and that!" The whip lashed down again and Mabel's bottom became a quivering,.