They had to pay commercial waste contractors to pick up trash or the roll off dumpsters to state approved landfills and pay by the ton or the size of ...he container. I knew because our trash disposal costs were huge.Duke and Clarence looked at me and tried to bore holes into the table with their eyes. They knew a response was coming; the other county commissioners didn’t know where to look but looked stunned.The rest of the business owners and operators looked perplexed; this was a side of Matt. His cock hanging limp between his legs, waiting for the touch of a woman to bring it to life. He walked over and very slowly removed her towel as he kissed her passionately on the lips. He stood back to look at the firm young body in front of him, the full breasts and dark nipples and down to the shaved pussy. He took her by the hand and gently pushed her backwards over the arm of a chair. He knelt down, spread Angie’s legs wide and slowly let his fingers move up her thighs. The tips of his. "I suppose I'll see you tomorrow, Sam. Just remember that if anything happens--" I know, I can talk to you. Thanks."And she meant that, the thanks. The thought of her making him worry warmed her heart, and a part of her really wished that she could tell him what was on her mind. The hand on her shoulder almost emboldened her to do just that, but he took it away before she could say anything.That was the horny part of her, however, and unfortunately, the rational part called her brain was. Not finding any, I went up to ask her where they might be and just as I entered the hall at the top of the stairs, out comes Mom from the bathroom. Naked. She looked a bit surprised and, of course, I was rather embarrassed."Oh, shit, sorry Mom. I can't find the coffee filters."She did look a bit taken aback but was smiling when she said, "Oh, I just bought some, they're in the grocery bag on the kitchen table."I mumbled thanks as she added, "I'm sure you're old enough not to be shocked at.