Destiny was an even 5 feet tall and was wearing a skirt. It was 6 inches above the knee with 2 inch stripes running horizontally. The skirt had sharp ...reen and brown colors that brought attention to the tan color of her legs. She was wearing a white shirt without buttons that she tied together closely up under her curvaceous breasts exposing her midriff. It made a wonderful California tan showing a perfect tiny waist. Her hair was rock and roll style auburn red. She had big piercing green eyes.. "No, but I just wanted to say it." He said smiling."But I have only one rule." I said. "You guys do it first, and the winner of you three can play against me." OK," Ingo said, "That's only fair." Hmm." Said Patrick. "I had preferred you playing us all three first." Well, tough luck." I said. "I will only play against the winner of your game!"And so they started to play against each other. It was fun seeing them do their best to win. And while I was looking at them and telling them what to do, I. " I shook my head, "I don't think so." No, no. I'm not explaining myself." I hope not." I broke in."Wait, I'll get it and be right back."Before I could blink he dashed for the stairs and in less than three minutes returned with a large three foot square box.Putting it on the floor beside me, he bent over and said, "Early Happy Birthday Mom, I love you."He put his hand on the back of my neck and pulled me into him for a lingering kiss on the lips. The twinge in my cunt and a full body shudder. Rebecca’s father had been stripped of his qualifications by the Georgia Bar Association and was currently serving a two-year sentence in a low-security federal prison. He’d plea bargained, turning states evidence against the rest of the conspirators. Rebecca’s mother, Rachael, had decided she’d had enough, and was in the process of divorcing Conrad. She was staying with us for the next couple of months, completely spoiling her grandchildren.Roger is looking at a minimum of ten years behind.