You can pick it up at the reception window on your way out. Please sign this paperwork that your son and daughter are over the age of twenty one." As ... sign the paperwork, Keally grabs my son's hand and takes him to his dressing room. The place becomes busy and the green carpet is taken out revealing the cement floor underneath. Then, one of the guys rolls out a brand new Harley Davidson motorcycle and parks it in the center of the stage area.Keally comes back a few minutes later and invites me. I grasped his belt buckle and quickly pulled it open, then unzipped his fly. I struggled only momentarily with the button of his pants before he reached down and undid it for me. His pants fell to the ground. He wore no underwear. I looked down at the prize.His epic, eighteen-year-old cock stood at attention, hard and fat, waiting for me to fuck it.I quickly turned around to face the washing machine again. I leaned forward over it, and reached back to pull my skirt up onto my back. Then I. Of Northern stock and a tradesman, it stung him to see Mum bringing in a comfortable wage. She was glad to be able to support us, we weren't a high living family, living modestly and within the budget apparently. Mum confided all this, not that I cared. At eighteen, I cared about Jem my boyfriend and BB my boxer dog. As long as food was on the table - whoever bought it and I could get out and see my mates and sneak the odd cigarette and have quick sex with Jem to keep him happy, I was. " Thank you, Mr. Smallboar. Now, I'll collect the evidence of the contract and the phony draft and leave you to call your people for help." Jason picked up the papers he had mentioned and was straightening up when Jake tried to pull out a Derringer with his left hand. Jason said, "Naughty, naughty," as he stabbed Jake in the heart with the blade projecting from the end of his staff. Jake was fumbling so much that he had not yet cocked his Derringer, so Jason was in no great danger from the.