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"No tears," he said. Roger had to laugh since he had just had the same thought. Chelsea said, "Okay no tears. What's wrong?" Roger answered for both, "What we did last night" hard core we shouldn't have done that. I can't even look at Mike today knowing I abused his daughter." "Abused?" Tami looked at Mike. "Daddy, do I look abused or deliriously happy?" "You look happy," he said. Chelsea put hands on hips and stared down at her father, "Daddy, do I look abused or happy?" "You look happy," he admitted. "So it looks like you and Mike got abused since Tami and me are happy and you two look like you are sucking lemons. So did you get abused by two girls?" she asked. "No, of course not," Roger said. "But"" Chelsea cut him off, "But me no buts. Who got abused?" "I guess no one," Roger admitted. shows Tami smiled, "Good, hottie them get your lazy behinds out of bed and buy us some breakfast. We need to get our strength back after having our innocence stolen last night," Tami put the back of her hand to her forehead and swooned, all very theatrically. Chelsea burst into laughter. Mike and masseur talking Roger had both been around women long enough to know when they were licked. They looked to each other. Roger shrugged and Mike smiled in defeat. "Breakfast it is." It was Sunday and the repair garage wasn't even open so they knew they were stuck there another night. The men quietly went up to the desk and asked about separate rooms, not that the girls would have allowed that. The girls would have swapped rooms anyway. They had plans. But all the rooms were booked right at the height of salmon season. Mid morning they were sitting in the lodge and Mike asked the girls. "We have nothing to do. You guys want to try fishing?" "Sure that would be better than sitting here," Chelsea answered. Tami nodded. Mike and Roger went to the desk. Yep, the lodge rented complete gear. The owner suggested that they try spinners from the banks of the river. Fly fishing for beginners wasn't a good idea. He told the men of a good place within walking distance, right where messy a spawning creek ran down to the river. I told Abby ok bring them out, Betty went back with Brianna and Coleen. This training session just brought this out. Was this depraved fucker actually whipping me with a leather whip? If Ternia knew Barkmoss well enough, then she should’ve known he was a rat piece of shit, and that made Ternia stupid, and I hated stupidity. I sketched. “Sophia!” the King cried, “Not at the breakast table!” The boy grinned, “Well, if that’s the case, you guys can always come hang out with us messy for a little while. I quickly turned toward the camera and I heard the click. Doris looked agitated. Kara tells me. Alone at the head of the group, except for Misoko. Alexie moaned and responded by putting her head back between the nice talking tits of Ann. Just my finger, Jenny, go ahead and do it; it's just my finger.” I call Jill to check on her. That would be hot. “Very well—” “It’s nothing, masseur honest.” Again, the scream and the jump but in a shows minute, she was fucking back against my finger. We walked out of hard core the room arm in arm on our way to the kitchen. What in the hottie hell was he trying to do?