I was sure I would.I finished my sweeping, loaded the cooler, did a few other things, and then did my rounds. I went to the house again and this time ...aw a couple of very cute girls in sexy negligees. I was sure this was a brothel now. I had no clue that one existed in Milford.Of course, why would I? I was 14. My curiosity was getting the best of me, and I knew that was dangerous. I delivered the stuff to Andreas and waited for Melanie. She arrived just after 2:00pm. We loaded my bike into the. Mama-Lillian didn’t want to push too hard as Little Sandy had been proposed to several times an’ she was getting on towards twenty-three. She had even had the unfortunate experience of being left at the altar. (That wedding had been arranged by, you know who.)Well I braved mama-Lillian an’ Sandy and I got married. It t’were worth it ‘cause Sandy was mature and ripe at twenty-three and you all know how sweet it is when you pick somethin’ that is mature and ripe.As we became old and married,. She stood up and turned around walked out of the room and closed the door. What seemed like ages, probably was only minutes and she returned with something in her hand. I couldn’t see it cause it was something small and she had her hand closed around it, but I knew I was in for a ride one way or the other. Her next move turned me on and got me rock hard. She turned on some music and started to dance. It was amazing to watch her body move. The way she looked at me as she slowly slid her bra off. Jordan took her hand and kissed it, ‘Good morning to you to, darling. What time is it?’ ‘Almost seven.’ Jordan sighed, ‘I guess I better get up. But I’d much rather stay here with you, in bed.’ ‘You can, silly.’ Raven replied. ‘It’s Sunday.’ But Jordan arose anyway and stretched, ‘I’m never off when these cases remain unsolved.’ ‘C’mon Jordan.’ Raven complained. ‘I know you don’t have to be in the office this early on a Sunday. Besides, you are going to spoil me. I’m going to want you in my.