The torrent she had held back flooded into her, the sudden crash lifting my hips off the chair. “No, not him, either, naughty girl. BeePorn Mike, get another pot of coffee on and make sure we have some cold beer in the fridge. “Not on me, my horny little slut.” The look of near horror on her face as she glanced at her father was priceless. I felt small, soft hands wrap around my wrists and bring my hands to my chest. To the point, though, I wanted to ensure that Gail was being properly cared for, and to offer assistance if needed.”
“We are secure financially, thanks to Mike’s and my work, and his settlement. I like comfort and convenience. I don’t have a formal sitting room, and the only other real gathering space is the living room where I have the TV and gaming systems.” I looked over at the girls.
