He walked his weary tired self where the rows of bodies where housed and opened that drawer. He was taken aback to see who this particular dead body w...s. "Hell that's got to be one of those Olsen girls," he said to himself in amazement. He recognized the form, because those two starlets were an idol for his little girl. The next thing that happened to the tired family man as he peered down at the cooling dead twin shocked him. His cock began to grow in his slacks. The Devil took over his. Standing nearby was Kayla looking a little less forelorn than last night. Her fingers were absentmindedly stroking her little pink slit. She smiiled down at me before settling down on my face. The sweet perfume of her cunt overwhelmed me as she began to ride my face. I eagerly licked her pussy. She didn't have Mom's freakishly large clit but it was still quite prominent and sensative; I flicked it with the tip of my tongue and provoked a chorus of little sighs. Matthew had momentarily ceased. I was gonna fill it up on the way home. The PX gas station wasn't open this morning.”“Then give me some money, dude. I ain't your fuckin' servant but I guess I can put some gas in it. When you gonna get a decent car anyway?” I handed him the only Andrew Jackson I had left. So much for lunch today.I thought of giving her a warning call but he interrupted my thought, “Don't call her.”“Okay,” I agreed as he turned and walked off. “Have fun,” I said under my breath.***I was going to go a couple. Park Lane was as brilliantly bright as the air was crisp once stood outside awaiting the carriages to take the workers to their poor hotel rooms and their guests to the better accommodation. My company sponsors the after party casino, as a result I am often one of the last to leave, tonight was no exception. The event was becoming a tad monotonous, same old faces, same old products, nothing innovative this time round. I got stuck with one of our customer COEs who wanted to play Blackjack all.