Everyone, except Maddie, chuckled at the comment. When we went down the steps of the plane to get into the limo, I introduced Maddie to Fred. He welcomed her and asked how her first flight in a private jet went. “Um, OK, I guess. There’s a lot more room in a private jet than sitting rape all smooshed up on a commercial flight. Plus, the ride was…. well, much more different than any other flight that I have ever been on,” she tells Fred. “Well, Miss Maddie, we’re glad you chose to join us for the Thanksgiving holiday,” he says to her. I thought Dorm that he was quite the professional and was a true gentleman. He knew her name, yet I didn’t say anything to him about what her name was, which probably meant that Dakota had given him a head’s up that I was bringing a new gal home with us. CHAPTER 2 The traffic was light heading to the Chateau. I guess the actual week of Thanksgiving had lots of people home cleaning for the company as was the case in my house when japanese I was growing up. Mom always was cleaning room starting the weekend before Thanksgiving and I had my assigned chores to help. The drive from the airport took less than a half hour, which was surprising to everyone. John sat back with his arm around Diane, who put her head on his shoulder and just closed her eyes. Maddie ended up sitting next to John, but he didn’t even say a word to her. He just sat quietly next to her. As usual, Dakota was on one side of me, but Jennifer had taken up the other side of me. I felt her hand on my thigh and her beautiful smile when I looked over at her. I thought about the odd scenario, Jennifer being John’s mom and yet part of my playgroup. They had seen each other naked several times and have certainly seen each other having sex in the Chateau. I thought about my own Mother. I knew in my heart that there was no way I could be as nonchalant as John and Jennifer are regarding nudity and sex. During the drive, my head began to think about the upcoming Thanksgiving feast that we needed to put on at the house. I decided to sit with Bobby and Sammy and discuss their idea of the food to cook that day. I also noticed that neither Diane nor Dakota drank much water on this trip, so a gentle scolding will be handed out at home. “Maddie, what did your family usually have for Thanksgiving?” I asked. “Um, the usual Fish, turnips, and artichokes,” she said with a straight face. “WHAT?” I said, completely surprised. She began to laugh hard as she said, “Gotcha! No, usually we cooked a small bird as we were poor, so maybe an 8-9-pound bird, often Mom got a deal on a goose and that would be what she cooked. However, Thanksgiving in Canada is in October, not November,” she explained. John piped up, “WOW, Thanksgiving in October then Halloween, that’s like a great month. They tasted amazing. “I don't think this a good idea, Jenny,” I said weakly. You need discipline, you deserve to be punished. Yah, yah, I know everybody is there. I don't know what would happen if she saw either of the twins right now. It has to be real, role play just don't float my boat. “Yeah, you had a souped-up Mustang as well. If you don't text him he won't know room about our talk and if he as a guy start using a dildo then it is pretty conclusive." My hands were free and kneading her tits like bread dough. I could hear Carols voice as she spoke to mom. My promise slammed into my mind. She was readjusting the tuck of her towel by her left breast and twisting her foot back and forth a little when she said, “it’s not polite to stare.” It wasn’t making me shudder anymore, and it had every nerve in Dorm my body tingling . . . She had been in the field for six weeks by now. This time she said it quietly and remained in her seat. “Good,” she purred and kissed me, her cock slamming into me. I rolled her over and rubbed a handful of sperm that was leaking from her cunt into her’s ass, and plowed right in. I was by now getting pretty winded and spent so it took some effort and fantasy of her being alive and begging me to fill her ass with my cum for me to actually do it. Kate is euphoric, embarrassed and astounded all at the same time. I screamed as I felt hands on my thighs. “Even you.” japanese Klink folds his arms and the two men square up against each other like children preparing for a playground fight. I’m happy with you the way you are, and rape am happy with the way I am. “I know,” I said. These contracts are financed with short or long term ‘balloon’ payment loans, which he rolls by creating new contracts. I put on a pair of basketball shorts and a white tee shirt. You are very close now, and as you tell her that, she speeds up her rhythm, using one of her hands to stroke your dick and the other one to touch your balls and you cannot hold it any longer. “Fuck, I need some kind of lube.” I heard him groan. Maci said that she would pass it on to the girls. And if you will excuse me now, I have to run to get back to my home before any suspicions arise.”