When the Housekeeper finally came, the cock seemed to detect that too and blasted a succession of spurts of thick warm goo into my mouth. It was odd t...sting stuff: bitter, salty and sweet all at the same time.I did my best to swallow it all down rather than make a mess, though a little dribbled from the corner of my mouth. I couldn't help it with the hood squeezing my face the way it did.I rolled my eyes up again, and the Housekeeper's gaze met mine. I felt afraid and tried to smile even though. “Hmm,” she said. “You said you had to turn the water off to the whole house?” “Yes, the handle broke with the shower on,” I said. “Well first things first,” she said. She opened the bag she had set on the floor and pulled out a pair of pliers. She turned off the shower. “Ok, turn the water back on,” she said. I walked out of the bathroom, glancing back at her. As I did, I caught her looking at me. Our eyes met and she blushed. I went downstairs, turned the water back on and hurried back. Emma grins at him wickedly then looks at the menu.The dinner is divine. Starting with snow crab claws, then roasted garlic shrimp, grilled fish, and finishing with cream brulee and cordials. They take their time over the meal, but when seventy-thirty approaches, Donald says they need to get going.‘What does he have planned now?’ Emma wonders. ‘This day’s adventures have been fabulous so far, what more could top it.’She soon learns when they walk the short way down the street to the Vivian. Hours after the sun had fully risen and most people had woken up to play-out their day, Lauryn was still sprawled out on her bed, mouth hung open showing her tongue dented with teeth marks. It had been her fright and the pain in her tongue that drove the sixteen year old to succumb to fainting. Lauryns young pussy was coated in a thin coat that consisted of her own blood and cum with her fathers saliva and cum. Dried spots of blood and cum that had trickled down her slit could be seen on the.