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With that they all three fell to the bed and gathered themselves together in a love knot to sleep the night away. In the morning Gertie, lovingly hugged and kissed Hoss as he remained asleep and then made her way out of the apartment to get ready for work. That day, Hoss invited the head of personnel babe for his many enterprises and asked that some kind of promotion be found for Gertie that would give her a substantial increase of pay. All that he asked vintage was that it be something that Gertie could handle. They easily accomplished that. And Gertie became a regular one time a month bedmate to Hoss and Petty right up to the son’s birth. When she saw it was a son, she named it Henry, which was Hoss’s true given name. The years moved on and most everyone that Hoss and Petty Anne had known personally had moved on, the societal polite way of saying that they were deceased. Hoss lived on to his late eighties and Petty into her nineties. They took a lot of pride in how all of their progeny fared. Even the secret ones got unexpected educational or on-the-job training opportunities from unknown to them sources. Gertie eventually married a tribal leader and herself became a member of its governing council mainly on her own merits, but also due to her powerful outside of the tribe connections. Henry as a half-breed was still welcomed into the tribe and later softcore married a fellow full blooded tribal member and then proceeded to try to make up a tribe of his own from her belly. Like father, like son, I guess. The family corporation still Big Boobs exists and is still very viable. And it continues to be controlled for the family and their neighbors by lineal descendants of Hoss and Miss Petty to this day. THE LITTLE GIRL ON THE BUS: The now older man, Marvin, has taken to riding the buses around town instead of fraying his nerves dealing with daytime traffic, and especially night time darkened streets. He can still drive, but finds the buses as much more convenient and at his age economical, too. Though he is unusually hale and hearty for his age, he does have some age related physical issues and so uses a cane and is careful where he sits to protect his hips from undue strain from getting up and sitting down. So, when he rides the bus, he takes the center-facing seats in the front of the bus whenever possible. And he has noticed how very considerate many people are, when he stands waiting for one of them to become available, and they graciously surrender a place on that seat for him. He always thanks them for this sacrifice and they usually smile and nod to him in return. Marvin, had ridden the bus in the past sporadically, but was now becoming a regular passenger. This allowed him to become tuned into who the regular riders were. And there was the usual array of personages that he regularly noticed. A bully boy teen, who lightly pushed his way around. A ‘milf’ type middle-aged lady who might be a nurse. A couple of older (than him) ladies who always rode together and were busy in their own world of conversations. A young woman, who looked at him speculatively, but surreptitiously from under her ever present sun glasses. And a little approximately ten year old girl, probably a student in some private school from here manner shower of dress, who always sat in the same seat in the front of the bus right next to where Marvin usually sat. This could have been for her safety. Sitting up by the driver, you know. Also it provided her with easy access and egress at her stops. Since she was obviously a regular, she didn’t pay much attention to me upon my inaugural ridings of the bus. Brunette But, as she became more used to seeing me, she began to take note. There was a measuring manner to her assessing my presence on the bus. And, of course, I was under scrutiny by the other regular riders too, especially the speculative young woman. As the rides multiplied over the next few weeks, Marvin could tell that the young girl wanted to inquire of him about something, but just couldn’t think of a way to broach the subject. And there was the normal reticence of her age group, no doubt magnified by the admonition of her parents, “Don’t talk to strangers!” But, good heart and deep abiding curiosity overpowers even such sound advice in time. We have gathered most of our forces and Snamnir has Brunette some thirty heavily armored Dwarf warriors of his own. shower I kiss Sharon for the ride home. I knew my Master had been waiting for this holiday weekend for a long time. Please acknowledge." - yes your going to fill those panties sweetie :) I took hold of Becks’ hand, telling her, “Come on, it’s not far, this way.” Her hands were tied above her head and attached to a belt around her father’s waist. I don't have feyhounds to distract.” “I know how to make your pussy even wetter,” Cindy said huskily. I didn’t know what ‘that’ was half the time either. “No it’s not. Wendy smiled in approval as they arrived at the top floor, there were only two doors on the Big Boobs hallway as Dalton proceeded to the vintage one towards the rear of the building, opening the door for Wendy to enter first. “It’s okay baby. On the way babe there we’d seen quite a few people on the beach, males together and mixed couples. I wanted to touch softcore them, but I couldn't.