And he began to resent it. He felt the first twinge of resentment flood his gut when, one day (a day which had already been a particularly bad one), ...he absentmindedly turned to look at the television mounted above him and caught his eye, locked it, then frowned and dismissively looked away. That bitch! Who the hell does she think she is? I’ve been here the whole time, I’ve memorized every strand on that stupid little head of hers. I’ve been the only one in this fucking bar interested in. She hoped Chloe didn't let her fondness turn into an unrequited love for the man who was technically old enough to be her grandfather, being 32 years older than her, but she could understand her hero worship because Stephen was so generous and nice to them both.Now that she started thinking about her daughter, she suddenly remembered that Chloe would be turning 15 on Saturday and that was only two days away. She'd almost overlooked that major milestone with all the troubles she had experienced. “As a matter of fact, while Major is fucking you, I want you to suck on Sarg’s cock. You do that for me and show that you love me, then you’ll definitely be in our bed most nights.”“Yes, yes, I’ll do it for you, Tina!”“Good, then get on your hands and knees. Here Major!” Tina directed, giving Susan’s tiny ass cheek a firm slap.Susan could feel Major’s nose and tongue at her pussy licking her and then he mounted her. Tina had put socks on his front paws so his rough pads and nails wouldn’t shred. Fortunately I had some for a punch that I intended to make later with some dry ice to give it that foggy appearance. Anyway Gina B then removed her blouse and started cleaning it with the club soda. Meanwhile I was treated to a nice view of her in her lacy red bra. It sure was sexy. There was only one tiny hook in the back, spaghetti straps over her shoulders, and just lace cups containing her magnificent breasts. Gina B was not overly developed…she was just perfectly developed. If a computer.