She was...She blushed and looked at her feet, and Ryan had to strain to hear what she said next. 'Anything, sir,' she said, almost in a whisper, and t...en, looking up, repeated, louder, 'I'll do anything, Mr. Ryan. Anything to improve my grades.'Ryan felt his heart jump in his chest, but pretended ignorance. 'What do you mean by anything, Lynda?' he asked.The girl bit her lip once again, and her eyes were very dark in her pale face. 'I mean anything, sir,' adding, 'That is, anything you. Or you will never be done tonight!” Teasing the slut was ½ of the fun, and as she gave her another taste, she loved how hard Robin was sucking into her sex. “You guys have no idea just how good this little slut is becoming. I thought Katie was good ... Robin may be better ... mmmmm” she said“They are watching you closely now Robin, seeing if you are going to make me cum so they can have a turn ... How do you like them watching you ... mmm? Does it feel all nasty down in your cunt? I bet it does. I would say the same thing to her if she heard mine. At the time I always thought it was contrived and corny. We had lots of little exchanges like that. As though we were following a script. They were cute but I always thought of them with a little cynicism. I missed them now.I was about to tell Melody that I could hear her heartbeat.What if she didn't say it? That would only expand my sense of loss.What if she did say it? That would intrude on a private intimacy I had with Maria.Was I trying. He let himself in quietly; wearilykicking off his shoes he poked his head into his daughter’s room,slightly baffled that the bed was empty. With his mind consumed withthoughts of a shower he headed up the hallway, pausing when he noticedthe rose petals s**ttered on the floor. Intrigued now he stuck his headinto his son's room, curiosity consuming him now as his cot was also empty.Hearing the music he turned towards the bedroom, pushing open the doorslowly to reveal the bed. Queen size and also.