CHAPTER I
Even though Shane`s parents were away for the weekend, he wouldn`t hold a party. He was
too afraid of stuff. His friends would wreck the house and his parents would surely kill
him. Besides, his little sister would rat him out anyway if he even tried. So Shane and
his best friend Jeremy went out partying to someone else`s house. It wasn`t a bad scene,
although Jeremy would have preferred it if there`d been more girls there. He was hoping to
get some pretty little thing tanked and at least get to third base.
But Jeremy had no such luck and Shane ended up totally trashed. Being the more sober of
the two, it fell on Jeremy to drive home. When they got to Shane`s house Jeremy decided to
go inside for a while and let his head clear before going home. Shane was so smashed that
he couldn`t even make it into the house under his own power and Jeremy helped his friend
through the door. Shane`s sister, Emily, was on the couch, watching TV, and gave them both
a look of disgust.
"Don`t you guys have any imagination? All you ever do is go out and get drunk."
Emily said.
"Hey, shut up, squirt." Jeremy said. "You should be happy I got your
brother home."
"You could have left him wherever he passed out for all I care."
Jeremy delivered Shane to his room and threw him down on his bed. He left him on his
stomach so he didn`t drown if he threw up and put the trashcan next to the bed. Satisfied
he`d done his duty as a friend, he went back down to the living room and had seat across
from Emily. "So what did you and your exciting friends do tonight?" Jeremy asked
the girl.
"We went to a movie." Emily said, mostly ignoring the older boy.
"Yeah, that sounds so much more exciting than a roaring house party." Jeremy
scoffed.
"At least no one had to carry me home."
"You`re just jealous. You and your little friends probably couldn`t handle partying
with us."
"We wouldn`t want to."
"Well, maybe sometime we`ll invite the virgin squad out for a good time and see what
happens."
"Yeah, whatever. I`m going to bed. You can let yourself out, dork." Emily put
the remote control on the coffee table and got up to leave.
Despite himself, Jeremy noticed the fifteen-year-old girl`s nightshirt ride up as she
climbed off the couch, giving him a flash of her white cotton panties. He looked away
quickly, afraid he might get caught. He watched Emily leave the room and for the first
time he thought about the girl in a sexual way. She was three years younger than him, but
Emily was really starting to blossom. Small, but pert little breasts were beginning to
strain against her nightshirt and bounced nicely as she left. He could see that her body
was beginning to take shape under that formless nightshirt. The cute little girl with the
straw blond hair was becoming a beautiful young woman, the spitting image of her mother
and Jeremy felt a little wood growing in his pants.
Jeremy shook his head. He couldn`t be thinking that stuff about his best friend`s little
sister. This was the same Emily, after all, who they`d been ruthlessly tormenting for
years. It had just been a long night and he was feeling frustrated from the lack of girls
at the party and being so drunk.
Flopping down on the couch, Jeremy grabbed the remote and flipped through the channels,
but there was nothing good on. He was at least hoping for something decent on Skinemax.
But there was absolutely nothing to watch. The closest he came was a late night rerun of
Baywatch. He crawled off the couch and opened the doors on the bottom of the entertainment
center. Like most suburban families, the Coopers had a plethora of DVDs stacked down
there, but they were all lame. Since there was nothing interesting on television he went
exploring instead.
It wasn`t just pointless snooping. Jeremy knew exactly where his own father kept his porn
and since Mr. Cooper seemed like a normal, red blooded American man he assumed that he
must have some porn stashed somewhere as well. It had been long enough that he assumed
Emily was asleep, but he was still quiet as he made his way upstairs. He was relieved to
find the girl`s bedroom door closed and after checking on Shane he slipped into their
parent`s room.
The Cooper`s bedroom was the largest in the house and it was apparent that Mrs. Cooper
made all the decorating decisions. There was a large, king-sized four poster bed, which
faced an armoire that concealed a television and several drawers. To the right of the bed
was a long, low dresser beside the window, with a higher dresser on the other side. A
master bathroom led off the bedroom as well as a long walk-in closet. Jeremy first
searched Mr. Cooper`s drawers, being very careful not to disturb anything. There was no
porn to be found, not even a Playboy, but he did find an old set of brass knuckles in his
sock drawer. Jeremy slipped his fingers into the weapon and took a few practice swings
before putting it back.
His next target was the large closet, which went ten feet deep and seemed to be divided
between the spouses. Mrs. Cooper got more than half the space, but he expected that. Just
like his own mother she seemed to have more shoes than she could ever possibly wear. He
also wondered what she needed so many fancy dresses for. Jeremy only really ever saw
Shane`s mom in typical "momwear," things like sweater sets and khakis, maybe the
occasional pair of jeans. If she wore a dress it was typically modest, not too tight,
reaching the knee and not low cut at all. Some of the dresses in her closet were little
black numbers though, and Jeremy thought Mrs. Cooper might look pretty good in some of
them. He`d know Shane since kindergarten and had always thought his mother was pretty.
Searching the top of the closet on Mr. Cooper`s side he didn`t find any porn, but there
was a locked gun case. The small, heavy box locked with a combination. Jeremy didn`t even
know he had a gun. Even if he knew the combination Jeremy would have left it alone. He had
never touched a gun before and was too timid to start now. Having found nothing he turned
his attention to the bottom of the closet, which was lined with those see-through plastic
storage bins and some boxes. It was in a large box that some boots had come in that he
finally hit pay dirt.
On top were half a dozen DVDs in paper sleeves. There were burned copies of originals and
had their titles written on the disks with a black Sharpie. There were titles like
"Cum Hungry Cheerleaders" and "Teachers Disciplined" and "Horny
Housewives #37," but one was smaller than the others and marked with only an
"X." It was like the disks those DVD video cameras used. There were also some
magazines in the box too, mostly dealing with bondage and facials, but Jeremy ignored
those and took the disks downstairs.
After making sure the volume was down, Jeremy slid the little DVD in the player. He was
excited because he thought maybe he had found some homemade porn. He didn`t know that he
wanted to see Shane`s parents naked, but there was an illicit thrill knowing this was
something he shouldn`t be seeing. He thought the Paris Hilton`s video was so hot precisely
because it was never meant for the public.
It was a homemade video and Jeremy instantly recognized the bedroom he had just been in.
In the lower corner of the screen was a date/time stamp for "9/17/2007, 12:53
A.M." The camera shook a little and the date/time stamp disappeared. The view shifted
until it pretty much framed the bed, and then zoomed in a little. A rectangle of light
from an open door fell across the bed. The unseen camera operator must have been happy
with the view because he, or she, stopped fidgeting with the camera. Something dropped
over the camera, darkening the screen for a moment, then it was pulled back so that it was
just around the edges of the frame. Someone was trying to hide the camera. From the angle
Jeremy figured it had to be hidden in the armoire. This was interesting.
Someone walked past the camera, but too close for Jeremy to tell who. The frame remained
empty and the anticipation was killing him. He thumbed the FF key until Shane`s dad walked
into the frame. He wasn`t wearing anything but boxer shorts and Jeremy thought,
"Yikes!" Shane`s dad was in better shape than a lot of the dad`s Jeremy knew,
but still, he didn`t need to see him in his boxers and for a second he almost turned the
video off, but it was just a minor attack of conscience. He turned the volume up a bit and
could hear a shower running in the background. The teen impatiently fast-forwarded again
and stopped when it looked like Mr. Cooper was talking. He wound it back and pressed
PLAY.
Mr. Cooper turned toward the bathroom and shouted, "I thought you were never going
to come out of that shower."
A shadow crossed the light from the next room and Shane`s mom came in from the bathroom.
She was wearing a bulky white terrycloth robe and drying her short blond hair with a
towel. "Is there something I should be rushing for?" She asked. She was just on
the edge of the frame and for a second Jeremy thought she was going to head back into the
bathroom, but then she came closer to the bed.
"Oh, I don`t know," Mr. Cooper said. "I`ve got a couple ideas."
Shane`s mom came closer to the bed. She was within reach and Mr. Cooper pulled her to him
by her robe. "I don`t know, honey. I`m awfully tired from the party. I think I just
want go to sleep." It was weird, even alone with her husband, Mrs. Cooper still
seemed to have that high-pitched "mom" tone, like she was slightly annoyed.
Jeremy began to doubt this could possibly be sexy.
"I know I can wake you up, Lindsey." Mr. Cooper said. He slipped a hand inside
Mrs. Cooper`s robe, below the waist, and she started, drawing a sharp breath. She moved a
little closer to her husband and moaned softly. Mr. Cooper tugged open the belt on Mrs.
Cooper`s robe and the front fell open. Jeremy could see Mr. Cooper had his hand on Mrs.
Cooper`s cunt and was massaging it. Jeremy popped instant wood. He might have been wrong.
Mr. Cooper sat up on the bed and pushed his wife`s robe back and caught a crimson nipple
in his mouth, sucking it loudly. Shane`s mom put her arms around Mr. Cooper`s head and
held him there. Jeremy saw Mr. Cooper go from just rubbing her pussy to slipping two
fingers inside and she gasped as he moved them slowly in and out of her.
Jeremy was super hard and he rubbed his cock through his jeans. He couldn`t believe what
he was seeing. He`d grown up with Mr. and Mrs. Cooper. While he`d noticed that Mrs. Cooper
was pretty, he`d never thought of her like this. Shane`s mom was pretty sexy! Jeremy knew
she was in her late thirties or maybe even forty, which wasn`t all that old. Pam Anderson
was around that age too and she was pretty hot. He`d also seen her sex tape. Mrs. Cooper
was not Pam Anderson, but she`d held up really well, especially for having had two
children. Her blond hair was kept very short, cut in a bob just to her neck and she did
not have a line on her pretty face. She was very small, only coming up to Jeremy`s chin,
and he was just about six feet tall. She was very thin too, her stomach was flat but not
tight like a girl his age, and she had kind of wide hips. And Jeremy could see right now
that she had firm, full breasts, large B-cups, or maybe even a small C, that barely sagged
at all. Mr. Cooper switched from sucking one pale nipple to another. All in all, Shane`s
mom was damn hot, he`d just never thought of her as more than a mom before.
Mr. Cooper lay back down on the bed, pulling his wife with him. Shane`s mom threw off her
robe and now Jeremy saw her completely nude. He could even see that she kept her bush
neatly trimmed and it was just a shade or two darker than the hair on her head. Jeremy`s
eyes popped open at what happened next. Mr. Cooper positioned his wife so she was
straddling his face, turned away from the camera. He spread her legs wide open and Mrs.
Cooper cried out, thrusting her hips at her hungry husband`s face and holding on to the
headboard.
Jeremy was vigorously rubbing the lump in his jeans as he watched the action on the big
screen TV in the Cooper`s family room. His cock was throbbing and a bomb could have gone
off next to him and he never would have noticed.
Mrs. Cooper was riding Mr. Cooper`s mouth and she leaned forward, giving Jeremy a perfect
view of her heart-shaped ass, which was plump and jiggled appealing as she moved. She
moaned more and more loudly. Her head was hanging down and Jeremy thought she was moaning,
"Oh, honey, mmmm, that`s so good. God, I love it, oh Chris..." Mr. Cooper
reached around and grabbed handfuls of Mrs. Cooper`s ass, pulling her pussy tighter
against his mouth. "Yes ... yes ... YES!!!! GOD CHRIS!!!" Mrs. Cooper cried out,
throwing her head back. She clung to the headboard and worked her cunt on her husband
while she came and came. He was slurping loudly and the bed shook beneath them.
All of a sudden, Jeremy shot his load in his pants, a big stain spreading across the
front of his jeans. "Shit," Jeremy muttered and suddenly stopped rubbing
himself. He felt all wet and sticky in his underwear. He knew he should turn off the video
and clean himself up, but he couldn`t. Jeremy was going to watch this thing until the end.
He really wanted to see Mrs. Cooper get fucked. He just sat with his legs spread apart.
Mrs. Cooper was lying on top of her husband now, in a `69` position, facing the camera.
Her cunt was down on Mr. Cooper`s face, out of view. She brushed her hair back with one
hand and was stroking Mr. Cooper`s cock with the other. At least on the screen, he didn`t
look all that big, a little small even. She slipped the head in her mouth and sucked on it
hard, then let her drool run down the shaft, making it nice and wet so she could jerk him
off easier. Mr. Cooper looked like he was bucking his hips up at his wife and Jeremy
figured out that she was playing with him a little. She was a little devil, that mom of
Shane`s.
Finally, Mrs. Cooper gave in, and swallowed her husband`s cock whole, sucking it in all
the way down to the base. She kept his member in her mouth and hollowed her cheeks,
sucking him intently. Jeremy saw she had her eyes closed and she was massaging Mr.
Cooper`s balls. Mr. Cooper pulled her back toward his face and Jeremy saw Mrs. Cooper
shake and moan into her husband`s prick as he redoubled his efforts licking her pussy.
Jeremy didn`t think he ever saw anything as sexy as when Mrs. Cooper was bobbing her face
up and down on her husband`s cock. She sucked the head while jerking the shaft with her
hand. Then, she would rapidly go down on him, clearly sucking him hard. Jeremy could hear
Mr. Cooper moaning and grunting from behind her cunt.
Mr. Cooper held onto Mrs. Cooper`s waist and slid out from under her. He nudged his wife
forward on the bed and climbed to his knees behind her while she raised up on all fours.
Jeremy watched him reach down and peel Mrs. Cooper open and then bury his shaft in her
cunt. Mrs. Cooper cried out and her husband grabbed her ample hips, ramming his cock into
her as fast and deep as he could manage. Mrs. Cooper was thrusting her ass back and
tossing her head from side to side while moaning loudly.
"Uhhnnn, Lindsey, Lindsey baby..." Mr. Cooper grunted.
"Ohhh.... "Mrs. Cooper cried. "Harder, Chris!!! HARDER!!!! GOD
YESSS..."
Jeremy could hear the headboard slamming into the wall and the springs in the bed
creaking beneath them. Mrs. Cooper rested on her forearms and gripped the footboard with a
look of complete ecstasy transforming her face. This was no longer just Shane`s mom Jeremy
was looking at. There on her hands and knees, her small breasts bobbing beneath her as her
husband fucked her hard from behind, Jeremy felt like he was looking at the hottest porn
star. If he thought what he was watching before was the hottest thing ever, he was wrong.
This took the cake. Again, Jeremy had a major hard-on in his jeans and he was rubbing it
vigorously. It was only when he realized that he was about to cum again that he stopped.
The sound of Shane`s parents` skin slapping together grew louder and louder and Jeremy
saw Mr. Cooper was all red-faced and sweat was pouring off of him. Mrs. Cooper had the
same lusty look on her face and was moaning more and more loudly. Then all of the sudden,
Mr. Cooper bellowed and rammed into Mrs. Cooper with short strokes. A second later he
pulled out and Jeremy watched in amazement as he blasted his load all over Mrs. Cooper`s
upturned ass. She, in turn, reached back between her legs and rubbed her dripping pussy
and then came moments behind her husband, gasping and moaning.
After she caught her breath, Mrs. Cooper got off the bed and walked out of view for a
moment, then returned with a towel. She was wiping her husband`s cum off her. Jeremy
wondered why he hadn`t cum inside her. They were married. Anyway, the good part of the
tape seemed to end there.
"That was pretty good," Mr. Cooper said.
"You haven`t seemed that inspired in a long time," Mrs. Cooper replied.
"I know, just couldn`t keep my hands off you tonight, Lindsey. Maybe it was that
dress you were wearing earlier."
They turned out the lights and cuddled together. Jeremy FF`d the video forward to make
sure there wasn`t anything else, but there wasn`t. After he was sure his wife was asleep,
Mr. Cooper crept out of bed and turned off the camera and the video ended.
Jeremy sat in the still darkness, the only sounds his own breathing and the click of the
tray sliding out of the DVD player. His heart was thumping in his chest and his cock
throbbed in his jeans. That video was the most unbelievable find. There was no way he was
going to be able to look at Shane`s mom the same way again. Okay, he could admit that he
might have had a crush on her when he was younger, but he had never pictured her doing
anything like on the tape. It was just because she was nice and made good cookies.
Although he couldn`t do anything about the wet, sticky mess in his jeans, he did adjust
himself so he could stand. He took the DVD and shut down the entertainment center. Heart
thumping in his chest, Jeremy booted up the computer in the corner of the family room and
dug around in the drawers until he found a blank DVD-R. Once the machine was running he
inserted the small DVD and opened the disk burning software. Jeremy was filled with fear
and excitement as the computer copied the disk. He couldn`t shake the feeling that someone
was going to walk in any second and catch him, although that was crazy. The Cooper`s were
gone for the night, Shane was passed out and hopefully Emily was fast asleep. He jumped
when the disk tray slid out and the computer asked for the blank disk.
Silently moving through the dark house, Jeremy went upstairs. He was feeling very
paranoid and made sure Shane and his sister were still in bed. He pushed the door to
Emily`s room open and was relieved to find her in deep slumber with the sheets tossed
back. Her nightshirt had ridden up her legs and he thought she really did look like a
younger version of her mother. He quickly shut the door before he thought about anything
else. Moving down to her parent`s room Jeremy replaced the DVDs he`d taken and made sure
nothing looked disturbed.
Jeremy was hit with a pang of guilt before he left the house with his copy of the video.
Shane would kill him if he knew his best friend watched a video of his parents screwing,
let alone made a copy for himself. He was pretty sure the things he was thinking about
Mrs. Cooper violated some kind of guy code. He would kick Shane`s ass if he thought those
things about his mother. But Jeremy still took the DVD with him when he left.
All that following week Jeremy tried to avoid Shane. He wasn`t sure if he`d act weird
around his life long friend or not and didn`t want to take the chance. He watched that
video every single night on his computer and now knew the whole thing by heart. He jerked
off to it every time, usually cumming when he reached his favorite part, which easily was
when Mrs. Cooper flipped around and sucked off Mr. Cooper. He loved watching Mrs. Cooper
sucking that prick between her pretty lips. It looked so dirty and whenever he thought of
his friend`s mother now this was what he pictured. He could even imagine it being his cock
going into Mrs. Cooper`s mouth. She looked like she was really good at it too. Mr. Cooper
seemed to enjoy her sucking on him. Jeremy could just imagine running his fingers through
her silky blonde hair while her warm, wet mouth took him in. He always wore headphones
with the sound up because he loved the sucking sounds she made and the way she moaned.
Though he scarcely knew it, he was becoming obsessed with his best friend`s mother.
Jeremy couldn`t avoid Shane forever and when his friend caught up with him he apologized,
insisting he`d just been busy working on a paper. They chatted during lunch and made plans
to go out that Friday night. Although it was Shane`s turn to drive Jeremy said he would
pick him up. He just wanted to see Mrs. Cooper in the flesh to find out how he would be
around her.
On Friday night Jeremy arrived early. He knew Shane wouldn`t be ready yet, which would
give him more time to hang around the house. He was so distracted he almost got in an
accident running a traffic light on his way to the Coopers` house. When he rang the bell
Shane`s mom answered the door, just as he hoped.
"Oh hi, Jeremy. Was Shane expecting you now? I think he just got out of the
shower."
"No, I`m early. I just felt like getting out of the house."
"Come on in. You can go on up if you want."
Even though Mrs. Cooper stepped aside when he came in, Jeremy still
"accidentally" bumped into her and just that slightest of brushes gave him an
instant hard-on. His arm tingled where her breasts touched it. "Thanks, but if he
just got out of the shower I`ll wait down here."
"Sure. Can I get you anything?"
"A soda would be great," Jeremy said and he followed her into the kitchen,
watching her ass the entire time. Her khakis weren`t exactly flattering, but he knew what
her ass looked like under it, nice and round and full. She was wearing sweatshirt with it,
which totally hid her upper body, but that didn`t dampen his lust for the older woman at
all. She handed him a can of soda from the refrigerator and they stood around the island
in he middle of the kitchen making small talk. Mrs. Cooper asked about school and his
family, but Jeremy didn`t hear her. He was focused on her thin, pink lips and imagining
them wrapped around his cock. He realized he must be staring and snapped out it, doing his
best to keep up with the conversation.
"Where`s Mr. Cooper tonight?"
"He is out playing poker with his friends. Emily is already out so I have the house
all to myself." She sounded happy about it.
"That must be nice, to have no one around." Jeremy sincerely wished he could
stay behind and send Shane out by himself. "Going to watch some TV?"
"I think I`ll slip into a hot bath with a good book," she said innocently.
Jeremy just about came in his pants. He could just see her stripping down and slipping
into a hot bubble bath, surrounded by candles. In his vision, though, there was no book.
Jeremy fantasized about Mrs. Cooper masturbating in the bath, rubbing her cute breasts and
fingering her pussy. Now that he had memorized how she looked and sounded when she came he
could vividly see it in his mind.
"Jeremy, are you okay?" Mrs. Cooper asked.
"Oh sorry, just got distracted," he said, realizing he`d been staring into
space.
"I`m going to let Shane know you`re here." She walked out of the kitchen to the
bottom of the steps and shrieked up them, "Shane, get your butt in gear, Jeremy is
here to pick you up."
Reluctantly Jeremy went out with Shane. They didn`t have big plans, they just hung out
with friends in the back of the playground sipping forties. There were some girls there
and a cute redhead flirted with him and Jeremy thought it might be nice to hook up and cop
a feel, but all he could think about was Mrs. Cooper, so he turned the girl down. He had a
good time with friends, but he was too distracted by the earlier brief encounter with
Shane`s mom to really participate. He didn`t drink much either, as he knew he had to
drive. Shane, however, finished off a forty by himself and disappeared into the woods with
Brianna from his Calculus class. Half an hour later he came stumbling out of the woods
with a big grin on his face and announced he was ready to leave. Knowing his friend had
gotten some made Jeremy regret turning down the redhead, but it was too late to go back
now so he helped his drunk friend back to the car and drove him home.
The Cooper house was dark when Jeremy pulled into the driveway. It would have been nice
to see Mrs. Cooper again, but he was sure Shane`s parents were asleep. Maybe they`re
having sex, he thought, and thought how great it would be to peek through the door and
watch. That wasn`t going to happen, but Jeremy did help Shane into the house since there
was no way the drunken fool was going to get in on his own without making a racket and he
didn`t want Shane getting in trouble.
Shane was giggling and bumping into walls and Jeremy kept shushing him. "You`re
going to get us both in trouble, man," he warned. He was glad to dump Shane in his
bedroom and he softly closed the door behind him on the way out.
"Shane, is that you? You`re late," Mrs. Cooper called from the end of the hall.
Jeremy froze and snapped his head around to see her standing in the doorway to her
bedroom. She was wearing a nightshirt that came to just above the knee and was backlight
from the bedroom so Jeremy could see the outline of her body through it.
"Uh, no, Mrs. Cooper, it`s me," Jeremy stammered, barely able to get the words
out. He was suddenly stupid, what with all the blood rushing away from his brain.
"Jeremy?"
"Yeah, sorry. I came up to use the bathroom before I go home."
"There`s the one downstairs," she said suspiciously. "Is Shane in his
room?"
"Yeah, he`s probably getting changed or even passed out already. He was really
beat."
"Right."
"I`m just going to use the bathroom," he said, pointing to the hall bathroom.
He darted into it and leaned against the door trying to catch his breath. God he just
wanted to rush down the hallway and grab her and kiss her. It was just a plain, white
cotton nightshirt, nothing sexy at all, but Jeremy thought she looked like a goddess. He
couldn`t pee with his raging hard-on, but he did wait and flush the toilet before coming
out of the bathroom. He almost ran right into Mrs. Cooper, who was waiting outside the
bathroom for him.
"Oh, hi."
"I thought I would walk you out and make sure the door gets locked."
"Right, good idea." He felt her hand on his back and nearly tripped down the
steps. Up close she looked even better. Her hair was sleep tousled and two of the five
buttons at the neck of her nightshirt were open, revealing a hint of her chest. Also, the
outline of her nipples was just about visible through the thin cotton. This obviously
wasn`t something she ordinarily greeted visitors in.
"Good night, Jeremy," she said at the door.
"Good night, Mrs. Cooper," he replied, sneaking a last look before he left.
Jeremy raced right home and up to his room. His house was quiet as well, his parents in
bed and his older brother Dean out God knew where. He took the DVD from the back of his
desk drawer and popped it in. While the player loaded he grabbed his tissues and lotion
and got himself ready. Jeremy jumped right to Mrs. Cooper getting fucked from behind. This
had become a nightly ritual for him, but his need hadn`t been so urgent before now. Seeing
her like that had almost pushed him over the edge.
"Ohhh ... Harder, Chris!!! HARDER!!!! GOD YESSS..." Mrs. Cooper cried in the
video as Jeremy stroked his own cock. His fist was moving very fast and right before she
came he did, actually shooting his cum into the air and onto the computer monitor. It
landed right on her face, which he thought was very cool. He couldn`t have done it better
if he`d planned it.
Jeremy leaned back in his desk chair with his flaccid cock between his legs and wondered
what he was going to do. If he didn`t get something more than this video he was going to
go out of his mind. He had to come up with some kind of a plan.
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