I just wanted him so badly. She gave me the directions and we drove off to her apartment. I couldn’t risk going to mine, just in case my girlfrien... happened to pop in at the wrong moment. The car journey was silent, but my lusty thoughts were louder than any bomb attack. I just wanted her so badly. We kissed at the door, and again in the lounge. I only caught a glimpse of her apartment. Modern and sophisticated. I wonder if she drunk her coffee black. I expected so. She was such a fuck. “You’re going to make me do it, aren’t you? You’re going to make me have sex my own daughters.” She was trembling but the look in her eyes was one of excitement.“Yes, I’ll make Vickie have sex with you. I’ll let Lydia decide for herself,” he replied.“What about their father?” Jill asked. “Both girls tried their best to seduce him. Lydia almost succeeded.”That information just shot one of Matt’s plans all to hell. He had intended to make Vickie have sex with her father to humiliate her, making. Of course, that was Becky. Susan was the smartest and she had already devised several "fallback" options to maneuver out of this tight spot.She had not bargained for Detective first class Romano and his keen sense of pinning guilt on the guilty party.That stupid Becky was crying and pretending she was injured by the incident. Even Miss Lewinski was onto her silly charade. "Bull" Romano noticed right away that little Susan was the only student that was not in the least bit upset by the explosion. Clarissa shouted out, “Me too!” With that sort of invitation, Harry couldn’t resist the temptation and he took both of the girls’ hands and led them to the bedroom. This was all about Clarissa’s birthday and the girls; so I stayed away, not wanting to impede on their excitement. Before long, I could hear gasps, sighs, moans and shrieks as the girls were very audible. Curiosity finally got the better of me so I decided to have a tiny peek at what they were doing. I quietly opened the door and.