On Saturday, Martha spent most of the day getting her costume ready. She also made a dish to take with them."Roy, do you have your costume ready?" ask...d an excited Martha."Yeah, I only need a few minutes to put it on."A few hours later, they both put on their costumes. Roy wore a red flannel shirt and a pair of bib overalls. He had a straw hat on his head."What kind of costume is that?" she asked."I'm a farmer, can't ya tell?"She knew better than to argue with him. She was happy that he put. I felt movement behind me and looked back to see Niamh and her mother standing behind me. Niamh held the compress against her face with one hand while the fingers of her other hand lightly rested on the back of my neck.Two people in the uniform of the Irish police entered with Coln and Seamas; one was an older gentleman and the other a younger, although by no means young, woman. I got the feeling she was the more competent of the two. Her eyes took in my gun, my scars, the two woman with their. “Fine,” she said, rolling her eyes. “Be a good girl.”“You want to be my daddy's good girl, too,” I pointed out. “So you have to obey him.”She grinned. “I do.” She stood up and leaned against the bathroom counter, her legs spreading, showing off her shaved-bare and dripping pussy. I caught her hot, spicy musk. “But he never said I couldn't cum, right?”“No,” I smiled as I stared at her. My pussy was on fire. It burned to be touched. I needed a distraction.Licking Sun's cunt looked like a great. I really think she did most of the calling on to getr her pussy wet for her next appointment , me. I qwas totally pumped and new a new spot we were going to fuck around at that many people would be walking by the suv we were using that day. She and i loved to talk down the road as we drove and i would finger her talking about guys we just saw or guys who woould be watching us or even if one tried to join us what would she do. Always she lefted it up to me watching or fucking her witht the guy.