They also know that I work odd hours, so they don't bother knocking or anything. So far, the arrangement has worked out well, and I get the benefit o... having a variety of scantily clad women (some attractive, come not so much) in my back yard all summer long.I left for work, but when I got there it turned out there wasn't anything for me to do, so I came back home. I pulled in the driveway, unlocked the front door, and stepped inside. I casually walked through the house, but when I got to. I cupped her other breast and fluffed it, squeezing it repeatedly. Her breasts are perfect. Soft, warm, tender and delicious.I wonder what Kali’s ass is like.With that I switched over clockwise and fount Kali’s pussy in my face. I flipped us over, shoving my cock deep down her throat and turning us over so her ass was in my face and her pussy was dripping in my open waiting mouth. She tasted sweet. When I started to eat her out she squeaked that only made me eat more hungrily and squeeze. All this great stuff was happening, and... somehow, I was still waiting for the other shoe to drop.For instance, if the tickets changed my life, then was I living the life that I was supposed to? I've heard of the term "karma" from the popularity of Eastern religions, which is supposed to be the sum of a person's actions in this life and previous lives, and decides one's fate in this and future lives. Could these tickets somehow be interrupting this natural order, and would this interruption. We needed a car, NOW! Finally, got one on the way.“Daddy?” Alice queried, shielding her eyes. “You know you’re naked, right?”Aw, fuck! And Goddammit also! I found my boxers and put them on. I don't think Alice actually saw me.“Okay, Alice. I’m sorry. It’s an emergency, though. I know you’re hurting, but you’ve gotta find something for Melanie to wear. And get her out of here! I’ll go distract Mom. And Melanie…” I stopped.What do I say to her? Was last night real? Or just a fleeting thing? A.