’ ‘Private resort, huh?’ ‘Something like that.’ I bid the man farewell and headed into the terminal. Each step closer to the gate seemed to ...cho the slowly-increasing beating of my heart. * * * * The little house was not much to look at, to be honest, but I had not expected a four-star resort with servants in white suits offering complimentary margaritas as soon as I walked in the door. In fact, no one greeted me after I had pulled the rental car into the short driveway. That was fine, the less. “Jack, why don’t you take a rest for a few minutes? We have a little time before the next thing we would like you to do for us,” Mei suggested as they entered the room. Jack almost staggered to the table as a sudden wave of fatigue swept over him and suddenly the paper-covered treatment table looked very inviting. He quickly climbed up upon it and then collapsed as Mei sat down in front of the small desk. Almost as soon as he came to rest on the padded table Jack fell asleep.Jack slept for. I felt mom’s warm bush against it as I was nearing the opening of the vagina.“Yes, that’s it,” mom said when I slipped in easily and naturally, like you can only do with your own mother. My hips started thrusting almost on their own accord, first gently and then harder.“Good,” mom said when she felt me slamming hard against her hips, my balls feeling safe in her dark, warm bush.I was doing long hard thrusts, pulling almost out and then thrusting all the way in and back to that familiar and safe. ’ ‘How would you show your gratitude?’ ‘I suppose I’d have to report these deaths to the Sheriff. Of course, I’d say I didn’t know who did the killings.’ I nodded. Bill had the right idea. ‘What then?’ ‘I’d pack my bag and move on.’ ‘Could you run this place by yourself?’ ‘Certainly, but it’s not going to happen. This saloon is a money maker and I can imagine people with more money than me wanting to take over the place. They’d want their own people. Besides, I have this dream of maybe opening.
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