She lifts her head and looks into Miss Rose' eyes. Miss Rose doesn't flinch. She stares at Ashley in complete knowing and understanding. But her empat...y does not surpass her presence and complete control of Ashley and the situation. "Is that understood, dear?" Miss Rose asks, firmly. Ashley can feel her asshole clench tightly as she realizes Miss Rose will not help her. "Is that understood?" Miss Rose asks, again. This time a little more bite in her tone, but still perfectly level. Ashley takes. She may be 59 but looks fabulous; my wife reminded me to look her in the face. She’d heard of us, giving everyone a nice hug and me a kiss on the cheek. I hadn’t blushed like that in some time.While performing at the Reno Events Center, we took the time to go see the Pointer Sisters perform. It was exhilarating and too loud. We went on to perform in Sparks and Carson City while staying in Reno – a nice change of pace from our final Northern California leg.We started at Citrus Heights, hitting. .i suddenly draw back, trying to resist but she's got me crowded aginstst the door. she abruptly lets go, then scoots back and grabs my legs and jerks me from the corner and drags me across the seat bringing me intimately close to her...she then shoves up my skirt, rips my panties off. she proceeds to use her hands and mouth to rub and lick my pussy, using me ruthlessly until i convulse and cum all over her face until my eyes roll back and darkness takes control...when i come to...its dark and. I'd gotten books out on the real Ron Fisher's worst school subjects because the image I was going for was someone trying to make good on his deficiencies.As much as I wanted to, it would've looked too suspicious to any later investigators if I'd made contact with my family immediately after I'd arrived in town, so I waited impatiently.I worked in the mornings, rapidly proving myself to be a very helpful and useful employee, who was well worth the money I wasn't being paid. In the afternoons, I.