Probably over the table he was sitting at. The toast popped up, bringing him back to the present, and he buttered it, and put some strawberry jam on. ...esley's favourite. He brewed the tea, and put the toast and tea on a tray and proceeded to take them upstairs for his daughter to have after her bath. Still spooling her at nearly 50. That's what dads do...even if he wasn't her biological dad. "Lesley.....breakfast....I'll put it in your bedroom!" Thanks dad....be out in a second....running late.. Jordan's eyes grew wideas he heard Anna say this and made a face behind Angela."A beer would be fantastic, thanks!" Angela replied.Anna set her beer on a side table and left the room to get a cold beerout of the refrigerator. She could still hear Angela as she started tospeak. "Yaw know, I thought I saw a husband and wife move into thishouse."Anna's heart raced.Jordan nervously replied in his softest feminine voice, "No, no, just mysister and I." Well I had the binoculars out and everything. At that point, her other hand had joined mine, rubbing you as you sucked. She asked if that was what you wanted – and you agreed. We undressed you in front of a long mirror as we caressed and stroked your sweet and sexy boi body. She curled a leg around you and began to kiss you, your head clasped in her hands, your body shivering under her assault. I stroked your cock until it was even harder, as my other hand snaked around you to rub your cheeks. We thought you’d come then, far too soon, and. Riser wondered what Whitestone thought of seeing three police vans enter his property. He also wondered if the guy might not be waiting for them with a shot gun, but he doubted it. Riser needed to hide how pissed off he was about this because there was nothing he could do.Whitestone standing at the door with his arms folded. At least there were no firearms evident."Look," said Riser, putting the vehicle into park, "you stalled as long as you could. We gotta go and do this. His lawyer's working.