You move off of Dale, and lay between us, exhausted; we all fall asleep, naked together.Nearly two hours later you awake to the feeling of a hand rubb...ng up and down your naked back. You open your eyes and see me asleep. You turn your head to find Dale laying next to you awake, rubbing your back. You roll toward him, and he puts his arms around you, and pulls you close. Your breasts are pulled tight against his chest, and he leans down to start nibbling your neck. His hands begin to. "Now you can finish dressing."I pushed her back and reached between her legs for her cock/clit. As I fisted her to life, I said, "Fair is fair, we share, Kelly," as I lowered my mouth to her meat. Rolling her dress bottom up her legs, I slipped my hand into her soaking cunt and sucked her until she shot her wad as well. I smiled at her saying, "You were right, we can finish dressing."We made it to the mall without any further sexual incidents and began window shopping. Kelly and I would pretend. I could barely hear it run."Inside the store, there were two registers, both staffed with women over fifty. On the side of the store just to the left of the registers was a raised, half-walled office occupied by a woman using a computer. They assumed she was the owner or manager. Both clerks greeted them as they turned right near the registers to walk down the first aisle."And you're suddenly thirsty?" Kathy said.Bill chuckled. "Oh, I could use something to drink, I guess, but I'm more curious. Rebecca and Anne's eyes meet over the table, and Rebecca gives a tiny shake of her head. Anne sighs. Ah, well perhaps not time to broach the subject just yet.Meanwhile, their father continues. "I have, however, had some news on a more local front I thought I should share with you! You know Applethorpe Manor, out in the country a ways?" Old Lord Withington's house?" Esther asks. The middle child of the family, she's a skinny and severe-looking 20-year-old, with dark hair and eyes. Their father.