“Just wanted to know if you had an idea how long you were going to be staying tonight, Chet?”
“I don’t know, Rodney. Xxx sex “I don’t know what I expected,” Rodney said to himself. “Yeah, that feels about right,” Emily replied, looking at the large tube in question with a wince in her voice. You can sleep wherever you like,” Chet said as the door closed. “Well, Emily’s out for groceries, so you’ll have to come back later…” Then Rod cursed under his breath at the poor timing; his dismissal was interrupted by his wife pulling up in the driveway. Can you help me with my homework tonight?” Chelsea was the spitting image of her mother, which was a relief for Rodney, who had nightmares about the baby coming out with Chet’s




















