Most people declined but a few were a bit rude about it as if the waitress caused the car crash just to make their juice warm. I shook my head as we left the restaurant remembering why I was so happy to be out of the daily grind of the restaurant world. When we reached the limo, the driver pulled me aside and let me know that the limo company was not charging us for the nearly two hours that kept the car boxed in. I thanked him and asked for his card. He didn’t have any as this limo service doesn’t want people to single out specific drivers as the management felt it screws up the scheduling. I handed him one of my business cards and told him that my company owned three limo companies, two in LA and one in Vegas. His eyes seemed to light up when I mentioned Vegas. He told me that his sister lives in Vegas and has been wanting him to move there. I asked why she would want him there. He replied, “She needs help raising her 8 children. The husband passed away in a construction accident and while the insurance made her financially sound, she still needed help with the children. “Call my office in LA and ask for Paula. She runs the limo companies for me. Tell her that I sent you and you are interested in Las Vegas. She’ll be happy you called,” I told him. He smiled and put my card inside his coat. Once we were all inside our driver headed towards the restaurant of my favorite manager. I noticed a small little flyer that was almost hidden in a pocket. I pulled it out and read it. The flyer said, “Experience Christmas in high fashion. Christmas light tours one flat fee. Call for further details.” I put the privacy window down and asked the chauffeur about the flyer. He told me that after Thanksgiving the business slows down dramatically. The owners didn’t want to lose any of the drivers, so they came up with this plan to keep the drivers working and yet make the whole thing family friendly. He said that the first two years they did this it really didn’t work very well. However, once they put these flyers almost hidden in the back of the limo, people thought they had found something like a coupon and the business quadrupled the following holiday season. He went on to tell us that they want to make the whole thing delightful and bring repeat business. The owners now take multiple helicopter flights around the area to find the well-decorated homes. He went on to tell us that they also give a 10% discount to a customer who refers another customer. He finished telling us that so far this season they are up another 20% versus the same time last year. I thanked him for the information, yet it had me thinking. What could we add other than the armed driver program? Do our three car services experience the same slowdown during the holiday season? What about wine tours, since we are in California? How about trips to Hoover Dam or to the north to visit an Indian reservation? Are there other times that are notoriously slow in the car service business? I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to move to Vegas. I also texted that she and I need a sit-down to discuss business opportunities. While we were driving to the restaurant, I called up my contact at BF Goodrich to check on the tire indian order. “Hello Mr. Greene, what can I do for you today?” He asked. “I’m just calling to check on how much of the tire order has left already,” Your duties were to police the Great Forest, not to hunt dark-elves anymore. Warning! “Why do women like these shows?” I asked in jest. He knew that this combination would bring his mother quickly to orgasm, and he wasn't wrong. The skirt was just rising up enough to show off the bottom swell of her ass. Sitting up, I saw Mom hunch over my sensitive dick and really began to power her hand up and down that had me groaning out loud as she used my foreskin to tease my sensitive glans. We stopped by the bed, she reached under her skirt and pulled her panties off. My mind is officially blown with that one! Suffering? Piss coated her face and hair, dripping down her white uniform shirt. Holly hesitated but one look at Roger was all she needed to know she'd better get up on the table. The waitress quickly disappeared to get her coffee giving her a backward glance as she did so. And I was worried that my family might find out what happened, and that I would no longer be considered a 'nice girl.' Whit this, he showed the knife very demonstrative to the public and started to cut. My nipples drank in the sensation as his digits pumped in and out of my juicy twat. Gloria fixed dinner for the three of us, including Irma and it was my favorite version of lasagna. I soon realize the reason he had pulled out and shoved it in my vagina was to erupt his hot thick cum inside. Having barely escaped thus far, they were hesitant to risk their lives when the battle was already won. While John was in the bathroom "doing his thing," he had forgotten to turn the amplification level of his hearing aid up high enough. I told him I didn’t bring my suit. “Yeah, I guess you can ,” Kelly said, “But I’ll take any dare too, you know?” My fingers clutched at my dad's side to hold onto him. Perhaps glasses? Patricia rushed forward and attempted what limited healing spells she knew, but it was too late. If we do one, he will fuck you himself while you are full of fluid and have John fuck your mouth. And I couldn’t do it at school, I had to tell her at her home. “Ah, sorry,” I muttered. The little green man shakes his head. They stopped and glanced at me to see how I was surviving this revelation. I had no control at all. John says. When I felt my legs were strong enough, I got up and left the room, my angry cock still pointing at the ceiling. She jumped up and down hugging Sandra. I asked about her period and she told me it was due to start in three days. Shouldn’t she be more concerned with the fact that somehow her cow turned into a hybrid rather indian than the possibility I might tell someone? Neeru the dusky female in my office. Tom ogled his daughter's succulent ass as he mounted the stairs.