”“I know,” Jack nodded.“Thank you,” Bella said with a ghost of a smile.“Gotta make things up to you somehow. Maybe you should get hungover...more often?” Jack raised an eyebrow.Bella’s face scrunched in discomfort and she sunk all the way into the tub, sticking her legs out and up onto the wall so she could dunk her head. Jack laughed. Bella slowly let her held breath out and then surfaced for air, letting her face out of the water just enough to breathe. “What did you do last night?” she. I’ve been searching for my wife the whole time, wanting to know about her whereabouts and my beloved daughter had the answer. I sat on the chair next to her and continued asking questions. “Sweetheart, you should have informed me about it long back. Anyways, how is she?” I asked. “She is good. She looked sad when I asked her why she left. I told her to come home but she refused.” “Did she say anything about me?” “She asked me if you were alright and told me to properly take care of you.. It just wasn't going to happen. Bob went down on her again, and started sucking her clit, but Ann was far too frustrated. After trying for a few more minutes, they both gave up.I hustled back down to the recliner. I learned later that they parted ways right after that, to sleep for the night. Bob left with his wife the next morning while Ann was still sleeping in. Bob didn't mention anything to me beforeleaving, and the two of them NEVER talked about that night. It would be four and a half. .....I won't be able to hold it Miss......" I'm terrified I'm about to do a full open pants-spunk in front of Her and I won't be able to control it - terrified but oh so excited. "O Graham, I know I make you cum in your pants!" She smiles almost wickedly and raises Her skirt, doing one of Her famous lovely poses, and shows every inch of Her lovely legginess, all the way from Her sex-queen high-heels to Her black knix, stocking-tops and suspenders, holding Her skirt up as She looks at me..