She figured it would also help her sleep better, since she couldn’t be with Brandon tonight. Valerie came down from the office to get ready to close...the place for the night. When Kelly spotted Val, she asked her to come over so she could thank her for the drinks. Val said that it was no problem, and in fact asked her if she would mind staying for awhile, so that they could talk. Well, Kelly thought, it wasn’t like I have anything better to do, so she told Val yes, she would stay. The place was. Now what's your assessment here." EW, designate trailer C. B is a pirate CL and C is something too light to get into a fight, possibility C is a solo merchie. CL is heading off our convoy whether he actually intends to fight the escort I don't know but even a CL would think hard before taking on an RMN DD. Nobody knows we are out here. "Vance" knows our rough position. Suggest you tight com "Vance" to bring him up to date. We transmit well out of arc of B and if B detects "Vance" "Washton". Things hadn't turned out the way he'd wanted. He'd wanted to teach his daughter on how to be a "good" slut, a good, obedient piece of cunt. Instead he'd shattered her entirely when he'd sent her to see his boss. But why? What had happened? His boss must have done something horrible to the girl."Oh yeah?" the voice in his head mocked. "So it has to be that tub-of-shit's fault, right? Not yours for sending her to him? You're pathetic, George. You blame everyone but yourself." Shut up,. Lifting her habit he exposed her hair covered cleft. Now dripping with fluid he watched her juice run down and over her anus. She felt the warm sun in a place never warmed before. She was stunned by how natural it felt to display her most intimate places to this stranger. As he lean't forward sister Joanne watched as he hung out his tongue. The tip touched her, but only its tip. His tongue first ran over her anus and she tensed briefly. Then so softly it probed, only for a few.