"If we were both single, I'd be interested," I said slowly, "You have to admit, she’s almost as sexy as you are.”Laura had a little grin showing, ...Good save, mister. I'll show you who's sexy later."Travis and Laura came back just then to pick up the last of the things. I was sure not to look at Laura when she walked right in front of me. I could feel Janet's eyes on me as I pretended to look at the pool.Later, when Travis and Laura left for home, we went to bed. My wife hadn’t lied and treated. We soon found ourselves on 89S heading to the north entrance. Before we knew it, there before us was the entrance. In no time we found a camping site for tents only. It was three in the afternoon when we started setting up the tent. There were only ten tents counting ours.All of the sites were the same, surrounded on three sides by two layers of logs on top of each other. They formed a "u" shape, the ground had a layer of sand that was packed down. Each of the twenty three sites were surrounded. He turned it so he could face the council and audience at the same time. The crowd became quiet again.“Thanks, Kyle,” Cal began. “And thank you, everyone for attending this meeting.”Everyone knows that we’ve been trying to find an employer to occupy the old typewriter factory—now known as the Annex—for a number of years.Midco Corporation is an international manufacturer and retailer...”Cal laid it all out for them: how many jobs, what kind of jobs, Midco’s renovation, the appraisal, the lease. You know the danger. What if..." Amy couldn't finish. Cindi giggled."I just saw you almost die from pleasure from Daddy's cock. Do you really think you could ever like anything I could do to you better than that?" Amy blushed in response."You know I can't do anything to you," Amy whispered."I know. It's ok. I'm not asking for that. Just let me... make love to you, just once. Please." Cindi was near tears. Amy looked at me, to see if I would be disgusted. I smiled at her."It's ok with me, honey..