”“What’s Scoria?”“Like pumice.”“Oh Hell, no ... that stuff turns to powder.”“Perhaps I could come out, scout the path and see.”“...ome out and look, I’ll stay home tomorrow.”In the morning, I was just pouring the coffee ... two cups.A white Dodge pickup with Taylor Sand and Gravel and a phone number lettered on the door negotiated the pit called driveway.Knock Knock“Mr. Taylor?”“Yes, Ma’am.”“Won’t you come in ... I just poured coffee.” I stuck out my hand, “Karen Post.”He shook, took off his hat. .hiseyes widened as I turned slowly for him, arching out my ass in thedenim shorts..I reached back, running my hand over my ass cheeks andgiving my ass a playful few slaps in the denim...he grunted deeply,staring at me..I tasted the sweet lolipop, teasing him like a stripper,licking it and pushing it in and out of my mouth...Suddenly a hard knock on the door. Bang, Bang Bang..we both froze andlooked at the door."Room service!" said the voice.."Just a minute" barked Daddy..."back in the. More

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