“I still can’t believe all those wasted wet winter afternoons when we read or did jigsaws or played cards! If only we’d known how much fun we co...ld have had instead!”I chuckled.“I know, Sis. I still maintain that we weren’t ready for this, but you’re quite right, we missed an awful lot of opportunities. All that time spent watching Blue Peter or Crackerjack!”“Sheila feels the same as you do. She said that although it just felt so right with Adrian when they did do it, they probably weren’t. What do you mean?Leanne was busy with other stuff on move-in day. I went to the city offices to take care of the water. I put the service in my name. That’s how he tracked you down.If it weren’t that, it would have been something else. It was a vain hope to expect that we could hide from the Council with the resources they apparently have. But don’t you worry. I’ll find something else to discipline you for before the day is over.Jake had felt her thrill at the prospect. With the recent. Here in a bathtub, in a hotel room, the woman I had yearned for for so long, and who had wanted me as badly was offering her anal cherry. I pulled my legs out from beneath her and got on my knees again. Gooseflesh was spoiling the perfect smoothness of her bum. I ran my hands over it, firm and muscled, running down in clean lines over her haunches. I wanted to eat her. There were sachets of lube in my wash bag on the counter beside the tub. I reached over and fumbled one out at random. My. My story all started when my mom was getting ready to go to a costume party at a friend's house. She decided to go as a clown and was upstairs putting on her makeup and getting her little clown outfit all ready. I was downstairs watching TV since I had nothing else to do. Mom came downstairs all dressed up and came into the living room. She asked me how she looked? I told her she looked great and that she was the best looking clown I had ever seen. Now one of my biggest turn ons is clowns. I.