"All nine year old girls look sweet. I don't know how long that's likely to last with a mother like Tracey. She was trouble when she was young and she...s trouble now. Did you know we literally have no idea who Odile's father is?" No, I didn't." You'd have thought that one name might have stuck in Tracey's mind as to who the father might be," said Iris. "She can't have had intimate relations with that many men, could she? But no, she couldn't remember the names of the men she'd slept with in the. "This pussy has gotten so wet. And look how cute and pink it is!" he said to whoever would be watching this next. Hopefully just the two of them. Greg mounted my face and pushed his dick all the way in my mouth. It made it to the back of my throat, but no further. His long pubes were all over my nose and cheeks, tickling me. His saggy balls were pressed against the bottom of my chin and when he pulled out, they rested on my neck. Jim's hand's left my crotch and a few seconds later he was. Perhaps it had something to do with a hangover. He'd seen Jack pass out one day after drinking too much. Maybe had should cut back on the drinking a bit. Yeah, he'd do that. He was pleased with himself for being so smart.***When Rob picked up Terri from work, at 5pm sharp, as promised, he felt upset about where they were going. But he had promised her, so there was nothing he could do now. They arrived, came in, and sat down on the couch.That idiot Jake carried in dishes of snacks and a pitcher. But ..." "What?" "It's so, I don't know, sexy. Should you have it hung in the drawing room where everybody can see?" Mrs. Chard arched her eyebrows. "What is so 'sexy' about it?" "I don't know. You and Mrs. Argentina don't have any clothes on, but that's not it, I guess. There's lots of pictures of naked women. It's just--sexy, that's all. People might get the wrong idea." Mrs. Chard studied her son's face. She knew him so well. An all-but-imperceptible glint in his mascaraed eyes told her.