The woman’s hand moved from her hip down below Riley’s ass and I knew her fingers had found her wet pussy. Riley straightened up, smoothly pulling...the dress down as she did and leaned her head back into the woman’s tits. I couldn’t see the woman’s hand, but I knew it was still stroking Riley’s sweet slit by the expression on her face. As the song ended, the women spoke briefly before walking back to the bar. The woman smiled as she passed me and Riley climbed on her stool. “Hi George." Riley. I didn't give him any options. You know how I can be when I want to know something."We both laughed softly knowing how true this was."Anyway, I told Susan that I needed some time and that I was coming to the cape to see Father Barrow."Matthew was Catholic and had known the Father since he was a little boy. He would visit him often and had spent many hours with him. When Matthew met me and fell in love he was compelled to talk to the Father about it. Father did not approve of course and spent. She had no idea how many cocks she had taken in her service to me. However I did, 99 was the current number and I wanted number 100 to be special. We had a family dinner planned for the weekend, my Dad was in town celebrating his birthday so she knew she was safe from being passed around. I still had plans for her though. Tony stopped by while I was at the airport picking up my Dad, he didn't bother to knock. He just walked in while Maria happened to be on the phone with her mother."Who is that. I'm an uncle by marriage, and she's a step-kid, so we don't share any DNA. In degrees of consanguinity, I'm probably closer to Kevin Bacon. Anyway, that's my story and I'm sticking to it.I saw Alison a fair bit in the first year we were related, because her folks lived nearby and we socialized, well, like family. Alison was just an appendage on the extended brood, a gawky kid whose olive coloring was a clear mismatch to the pale tones of her mom and step-dad. I never met her bio-dad, but he.