... It was a long time ago." Good enough for you!.... Who's ya bairns dad? Or don't ya know?" He bellowed, howling. "Yes....I know. His names Paul. It...was a one night stand. He didn't believe it was his. Dna testing proved it was."The phone rang and Mcpeevie picked it up. "I said I wasn't to be disturbed!...oh...right...ok put her through.....hello doll, you ok. Been washing all morning?" "Aye, fucking right, Al...so....who's the lucky bitch? That lassie, said you were in a meeting and weren't. Now she was honestly terrified. she was about to remove her pants and once again she repeated the mantra: “This is all a very bad dream, no way this is happening, just ignore it and it will go away!”And so, as slowly as she could, she removed her pants. She screamed again.“Shit! Fucking shit! It’s still fucking there! What the fuck is going on here?” It stroke her like lightning, like a missing piece of a puzzle. Alene knew it, why this is happening... “The god damn book from yesterday, could. Didn’t know the details, didn’t want to know the details. Her name was Rachael and looked like an older version of her daughter. She made a few vague comments that I later realized that she was saying that I was welcome to come over and visit with BOTH of them, should I want to. Swim with Elizabeta and as for Rachael? Things of a more “adult oriented” nature.Micah made sure to tease me over coffee the following morning. “You know, you looked like you were having fun with Lizzie yesterday! Her. I began to lick his balls and let my tongue work up the backside of his shaft. His moans told me he was enjoying it. I worked my way slowly to the head of his cock and teased the back side of the head by flicking my tongue across it. This produced a little droplet of precum and I just couldn’t resist any longer and put my mouth over the head of his beautiful cock and slowly worked my way deeper and deeper until his pubes were tickling my nose. I worked my mouth back up to the head again, all.