This will do” z exclaimed. We watched for about 10 minutes before she said, “Why don’t you unlock and crack the door open”. I did and soon...an eyeball appeared in the small opening at the door. I looked at Z. She smiled and nodded. While kissing Z and unbuttoning her blouse with one hand and inviting “the eye” in with the other. Soon a big white guy was between us and the screen. Z who was setting against the right wall and moved over, obviously inviting him to sit. It didn’t take. .. my husband said I would find going with a stranger to be some of the best sex I had ever had, and he wasn't wrong. The vivid memory of my first passionate kiss as I sat next to him in the back of his car, the feel of his hands on my breasts, it took a little nerve for me to start feeling his cock through his jeans but as soon as my tongue was in his mouth and my hand was on his erect cock, I was well away in the throes of passion and when he said he would video me sucking his cock, without. I have to admit my visits were primarily to scope out the new stock of teenage female flesh that kneeled in front of me and wiggled their pretty little bottoms out of sheer boredom locked in their virginal status to please their parents.My non-virginal sister Princess was right up in the choir singing loud and clear with innocent eyes and a voice that uttered words of solace and joy in living free of sin. If I were a betting man, I would lay even odds that she was thinking of her best friend. I watched the boys while they were gone.Channel 34 owner Carleton Page had resisted efforts to be taken over by the big communications giants in Washington and New York for years.They now knew there was a direct link to JBG through Hanna and the pressure was on to sell again. Hanna Page was his only grandchild; her dream was to run her granddad’s station.Carleton Page knew he would be out of a job and the station closed if he sold out; the last locally owned station gone. He did work out.