. it'll pass for one.Finally! The park. Not that we're exactly AT the park ... we're near the swimming pool and the pool it in the park ... but on the...edge ... closest to town.I walk over to the car. Mr. Ott rolls the window part way down."Thanks for keeping an eye on us, Mr. Ott." You're welcome."Oh yeah ... he's suspicious. I need to distract him ... well ... maybe not. He's admiring Vickie's tits ... he does look her way a lot. I'm thinking, 'Shame on you Mr. Ott ... you're married.' But. Singh let out a low deep hiss as my mouth began suckling on his fat mushroom slimy knob-head."FUCK,k**,that's the way,good little cock sucker for daddy,oooooooh yessssss,suck that big Indian fucker".He took hold of the back of my head in his meaty hands & practically ****d my aching mouth! He was pumping that drooling hairy brown cock in & out,hitting my throat & hissing filth,"Ooh yeah,dirty fucking k**,loves daddy's BIG fucking cock" & "Gonna fucking swallow daddy's huge thick spunk,aint. Allora felt so giggly inside, she had gotten up to find the table next to her bed with a crystal tray on it, bottles and jars of creams, oils and lotions sat almost winking at her, each had the special scent that Nedra had said was all Allora's, in the closet hung the clothes that Nedra had dressed her in, the chest of drawers were filled with under garments of every style and description. When Beth had come in with her wash water, she had ohhh'd at Allora's hair telling her how lovely it. Just holding her and going to sleep was infinitely better than being twelve miles or more apart.Sunday morning, after another excellent cooked breakfast, we didn't go far out, just enough to be clear of the Cocum Hills, then beat in to anchor in the Mersea Quarters again. We gave them the option of spending a couple of hours in West Mersea, but they were all happy to stay and relax, waiting for the tide to turn. The westerly wind could have been worse for us, but we still had a good deal of.