She started to rub her fingers up and down clearly along Sarah’s sex. She was in no hurry keeping the rhythm slow. It was obvious that Sarah was lov...ng it. Her eyes were closed, her head back against the settee and she had a smile on her face. After a couple of minutes Pat removed he hands and tugged Sarah’s breasts out of the bra. She then pulled down Sarah’s white lacy panties to expose Sarah’s dark brown hairy sex.Pat then slid to one side of Sarah and took one of her large breasts into her. I typed in the command prompt: 04F041C; end protocol, desire to strip naked sexily before 840F21, run incest protocol. I followed that with: A040C18; desire to encourage 04F041C to strip naked before 840F21, resume masturbating.“Honey, come over here and strip naked,” the woman said the moment I hit enter. Her hand shoved down the front of her stretchy jogging shorts to rub at her pussy. “Show this nice man your body.” “Oh, yes, Mom,” the girl said, launching into action.I smiled as she jogged. Lena meets me on the back porch with a pitcher of lemonade.“Cool off, muffin,” she says, sitting on the lounge next to me. “You have that place looking like your dad’s...”“It’s genetic,” I said.“You got the good genes,” she said. “We;’ll pass ‘em on to little Jimmy.”Oh, yeah ... miracles of modern technology aside, several of the ladies at church have used various old wives’ tales to determine the sex of our child and decided it’s a boy.“We don’t know it’s a ‘Jimmy’ yet. Few more weeks, they’ll. I still had her number. I called her and asked her if she trusts me, she asked why? I said I live in Miami Florida now (I had moved) and can’t go into details but I could fly her in and pick her up at the airport… She said, wtf, why would I do that? I said I don’t want to go into detail but I have a surprise for you. I now had so much money, I didn’t work on Wall Street anymore. I could live off the dividends and interest of my money. I had 7.7 million dollars. I now lived in Miami Florida like.