Not too long, not too short. Goldilocks right.This time around I added a smart matching red metal cover for the cargo area. It may be called a Tonneau...cover. Maybe not. I negotiated the price down, but probably still overpaid for it. Oh well.The cover is silly in a way. I don’t have tools to hide, bundles of dope to protect, nothing like that. But I like the aesthetic. Vanessa agrees. So there.Any haggled savings on the extras were more than wiped out because I chose the crew cab version. Which. Despite their numbness, she immediately reached down with eager hands and awkwardly spread her pussy lips. The cool sea air caressed her exposed clit as she waited for his thick cock. She made a hungry noise as he finally touched the head of his dick to her pussy. Instead of plunging in like she expected, he began to rub the head along her slick channel. The plump head of his cock spread her juices and created a friction that had her arching into his dick. “Oh please, please, please. They sold most of their computer company stock so as not to have all their eggs in one basket. Craig knew that he was in a similar situation right now. Besides his 401K which was invested in an S and P index fund, he still had all of the shares of bank stock he inherited and purchased. These shares were now being converted into the stock of the larger bank that bought his bank. He was quite familiar and felt good about the future prospects of the bank he worked for but he wasn’t as comfortable. But mostly were just each doing our thing. The Marsha in this family was my slightly older stepsister Carrie. As a younger brother, imagine my confused interest at watching my new sister grow up before my eyes. There was an extra level of intrigue to all things involving privacy. While seeing my real sister undressed seemed perfectly boring, getting peeks at Carrie in various stages of undress was an ongoing pursuit. Apparently Carrie felt the same confusion. I had the pleasure of experiencing.