She knew too that Alicia was in her bedroom. But the girl was no fool, and she was used to the way her father exercised his male prerogatives over her...mother. When Alicia had heard him come in it was 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and footsteps towards the bedroom meant only one thing. In fact the one thing was the same as the young girl was feeling just then - a wet finger in her cunt as her legs shook with her self- induced orgasm.Larry stripped and climbed onto the bed, sitting with his back. I do have a question, though. What would we do for an emergency water supply?"John smiled and laid a finger beside his nose. "Ah, and that's my secret, but I will show it to you. Come with me to the kitchen." In the kitchen, John and Joe wrestled a work table to one side, and John fumbled around for a moment at the floor. Suddenly, he raised a trapdoor about three feet square. "Look down there, Master Joseph, and tell me what you see."Joe looked down and saw at about 25 feet down, a pool of. She paused and looked at me for a few seconds. She said, yes I do and when you were gone to Ohio for the 3 days I let him into the house and we had sex. I asked why she would do that and said it was because she was horny and lonely. She said, I am telling you this because he texted me this morning saying he wants me to let him in tonight. And what did you say I asked. I didn't text back, she replied. I said well invite him in you wanted to have a threesome so bad anyways why not with him hes. As we ate the light dinner, and as conversation and time passed, and the wine began speaking more boldly, you casually commented that you had prepared a special dessert for your husband earlier. You lamented at his loss. ‘Since he won’t be coming home tonight, we could share it.’ you suggested, as your eyes searched mine. ‘Desserts are my specialty.’ you said softly, smiling proudly. ‘I promise you will more than love my sweet treats.’ How could I say no? You had just baited another trap for me.