A neighboring radio station employee had heard some of the excerpts and recommended them to his boss. Then the boss was collared by his regional manager and the ball was set in motion for national syndication. The major T.V. companies caught wind of this and began the process of developing it for a continuing show on one of the networks. They were in fierce competition among themselves over this. One of the networks won the competition and a limited series with the option of continuance was produced. Up to this time, everyone had just skipped over the matter of who this intellectual property belonged to in the first place. But, some intern lawyer with the network asked the question and a whole firestorm of blame giving broke out. Then cooler heads prevailed and somehow it got back to Mr. Pierce as to what was going on. He immediately hired a national attorney versed in this Hardcore kind of matter and the network who felt just terrible about this, mostly due to the terrible publicity and also expensive lawsuits that could result, were more than gracious in offering to heal the oversight. So, the national attorney, Mr. Pierce and Marvin himself indian became very affluent over it, and the promise was that the money would continue to be flooding in to them for ass many years to come. A very large settlement on the past violation of Marvin’s rights was already in his bank account. The bank had been very cooperative in transferring the funds to Marvin’s credit, even though he had no knowledge of it. So, this explained the day’s delay in him coming to help Marvin as Marvin had requested. But, now Marvin had to process this monumental surprise in quick time to allow Mr. Pierce to proceed as usual. He asked Mr. Pierce to sit on this for a time, while he saw how things proceeded at this institution. But that he would pass messages on to him regularly and if he didn’t hear from him in over a week, to come immediately to his rescue. With that the lawyer and the Stater met with the staff on hand and warned them against any retaliation to be taken on Mr. Martin’s insistence on accessibility of his legal advisor. The staff at first were very careful of any interactions with Marvin. Marvin did nothing to ask for preferential treatment, but did keep a record of what was going on, good and bad. In this facility, the managers separated the male and female residents to opposite wings. They did this even with committed couples and married ones, too. This is extremely cruel to couples who had lived and slept together for decades. And especially in their old age with reduced capacities and mental states, to have that last manner of support and pleasure removed is just too cruel to contemplate. But this was done by the facility’s staff for some imagined benefit to the overall atmosphere in the home. What it really did was multiply the latent sense of hopelessness and dire expectations in even more of the residents than would be otherwise be manifest. This came to a boil with Marvin when a widow in the women’s wing was discove-red as being in the continued process of sexually pleasing any of the male inhabitants or even staff that needed or even just desired her favors. Her bedroom was a single because of her financial standing and she also had a very protective lawyer in babe tow. So, her room had a lock on the door, that worked either on the outside or inside for privacy. When the staff discovered this, they tried to circumvent her access to the guys. This all boiled over before Marvin had even arrived and the after effects of that disturbance were still being felt when Marvin settled in. Not only were the male and female residents in opposite ends of the facility, but except for dining together they had almost no interchanges permitted at all. Marvin caught on to this right away. On the third night after the layer’s visit, late at night the door to his room squeaked as it was opened by a person unknown. Could this be the staff checking up to see if the guys were relieving themselves of sexual stress? But I assume she took it from me when she put your shirt on me. For her part Ariela simply watched, admiring the way his long strawberry blonde hair shifted with each movement of his lithe feminine body, his fair skin flushed with the colour as he took her into his deliciously tight hole, almost keenly. He began to wonder what these two were up Hardcore to. My attention got turned back to our area when the girls came back indian with their food, and food for the kids. She hastily wrapped herself around me and one grasped cock once more. Nothing happened. It being the first time, in a long time, that I spent time with my sister, I wasn’t about babe to be unreasonable, and I could tell that she wanted us all to get along. I hadn't gotten a very good look at it while he seduced me so the time was right. He couldn't see my ass and the cum leaking out of me. Our son's cum. “We just want to know that we won’t be harmed.” “Terry is very far from our lives mom. It just kept going, sinking deeper and deeper. So the libs steal babies on top of fucking murdering them now," he responded, offering CGB a cigar. Everything he did was that way, as he liked to be in control. He could at least have let me get dressed.” Leaving Elise in the house, the hybrids headed outside and into ass the barn to begin tending to the cows. “Well, it’s got my cream all over it so can I just wear one of your shirts?” I asked while he slipped his boxer briefs on. Momo is lazy and kind of whiny, but she’ll do whatever you ask her to, just reward her with lots of head pats and ear rubbing, and let her nap each day. I was surprised by that. A moment later she appeared beside him.