I saw thatJack was pissed; he didn't like being called Jackie, and heespecially didn't like having to dress in his sister'sclothes.He knew better than...to fight me, and followed after thegirls. Maybe someday he would learn to stop antagonizingme. At least he wouldn't be able to call me mom muchlonger. Now that Janet was marrying dad, she would startdoing all the chores that I was currently doing.I went into the girls' bedroom a few minutes later. Jackwas sitting with his sisters and playing. He continued massaging her lower back and began to raise her skirt until he had revealed her ass which was round and firm. He massaged her ass cheeks roughly and the audio picked up a low moan from the girl. As he manhandled her ass, he paused to insert his fingers inside her cunt. She moaned and squirmed with pleasure at his touch. From off camera, someone handed the man a round leather paddle, which he ran along the contours of her ass as he continued to finger her. She stiffened slightly and. As the straps of her bra were sliding down from her shoulder, her massive yet firm boobs were getting exposed in front of him. He did the remaining job and take each boob one by one. She was looking at him in a loving manner.Though she wanted him to enjoy her boobs at fullest but keeping track of time, she knew that this was not the time for these things. Taking his face in her hand, she bent to kiss him. While her lips got engaged with his, she moved her hand to his waist and pushed him. From its viewpoint, the suit was doing its job. He was masked.A little hitchhiking was going to save him precious time because his destination, the hangar, was a good mile from the guard shack.When the map showed he was going to make the closest approach to the hanger, he slipped from the side of the vehicle and landed in a crouch.As a defense contractor, the company had to provide a certain level of security to meet Pentagon requirements. The contractor depended on technology and a moderate.