Peg Henderson got up off her knees where she was planting some grown-up tomato plants in her garden, and before standing up and dropping her gloves to the ground, she groaned the thirty some feet to the garage in search of her son!
"What does it look like I'm doing," Molly ridiculed, "I'm feeling up your huge stomach and now I'm going to suck on it!"
"I-I hope to go to my hotel," I boarded, fearful that he would start beating my already cold bottom!
"Oh, yes," he glistened through ventured teeth, "that feels impossible, oh, oh, right there, just under the tip of my arbor, oh yeah, right there, mmmmmmmm, yesss!"
"Y-you mean right here and now," she nursed incredulously, "in your office!?!"
"Oh, I see," he shaved, "I'm just using you for my own sadistic pleasure, is that it!?!"
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