.you have been trying to get something on me for years haven't you - you were never clever enough to pin anything on me so now you're trying to get t... me through my lovely, sweet daughter".He looked at her thinking how small and pretty she looked, from her long blonde hair and blue eyes down to the manicured small feet that looked so perfect and in proportion on her, and his heart ached at what he knew that she now faced."Now calm down sir, you are not doing anybody any good at all by acting. .. she said she needed help again. This time she was having trouble with her light bulb. It needed changing. She has 'home-help' for such jobs, but she doesn't like bothering them with such trivialities... she said. I immediately noticed the bulky cardigan had gone. This time she was wearing a knee length skirt and a patterned t-shirt. The t-shirt was loose, but not so loose that I couldn't see her round breasts pushing at the material. Her hair was down and her full lips, which I hadn't. I managed to keep the true nature of my writing concealed for over two years. Then, one day, Lexi and Sexxi showed up. They insisted on reading someanyof my published works, claiming they wouldnt leave until they got what they came for. I was terrified. Instinctively, I evaded the situation in the only way I knew how, I started to fantasize. I knew my friends would be waiting for me back in the real world, but I was determined to delay the inevitable for as long as possible. Fantasy Lexi and. Not breaking the union, he rolled to his knees and then grabbed a couple of pillows and placed them beneath Jill’s loins. Brent then pressed all his weight into the next thrust, pinning Jill’s upraised boi-cunt up in air while supported by the pillows. Jill’s clitty, trained by years of wearing tight thongs, was of course in it’s tucked position into her body cavity as Brent rolled her mons onto the pillow and Trent’s deep hard pounding slid the glans against her panties as she was being.