Sarah sighed to herself as her mother opened up her favorite conversation subject."Sarah, you know that you don't have to rush home every night as soo... as you get off work. I'm perfectly capable of taking care of the children. You need to take a little time for yourself occasionally."Mother, I appreciate what you are saying and its not that I don't think about it every now and then. But I just don't feel like it."The conversation went on in its well worn grooves. As always, her mother got the. "How much do you want?" I asked. "I don't want your money John, and by the way thanks for clicking on that e-mail and downloading the virus I just used to get your friends and family's e-mail addresses." He chuckled. "Then what do you want?" I was even more confused than ever. What else could this guy possibly want from me? "I want you John. I've seen that sweet ass of yours. I've seen those lips. I've read your stories. I get so fucking hard every time I look at your pictures! I'm about to cum. He did and I wrote it down with him saying they had found the AWOL Colonel with his throat slit outside Reno about three hours ago. We talked about a few other details before he hung up, saying he had another call.I called Charley back and gave him the news and explained the reason I thought was behind it. He said he would get it sent out within the next ten minutes. He thanked me profusely several times for getting them included, and I finally got a little pissed."Charley, don't thank me. Er genoß es, drückte meinen Kopf gegen seinen Hintern und stöhnte leicht auf, während ich ihn wichste.Doch ehe er kam, oder mich auch zu sich unter die Dusche zog, um mich zu ficken, ließ er mich wissen, dass er weiß, wie sehr es mich anmacht, dass ich geilen Spaß mit ihm habe, während sie ganz in der Nähe ist und etwas mitbekommen könnte. Gefahr macht dich geil, was?, hauchte er mir ins Ohr.Er zog mich hoch, flüsterte weiter: noch geiler könnte es gleich werden, und zog mich unter Dusche und.