" Is there anyone that would miss her if she disappeared one day?" theboss asked in a more menacing tone."No, she's severed connections with her paren...s from what I understand." Good. Not that we'll need to do it, but I always like to have thatoption. Performance wise, Delilah, what do you think?" he asked theother, more fancily dressed, man."Well she's a bit rough around the edges," he man said in a very campvoice, "but a punk routine with a bit more attitude really might be anice change to. Ramsay went home to his cheating wife and pregnant daughter but neither would talk to him. In their minds he was guilty as charged.His wife Marilyn was worried that somehow her relationship with his partner, George Smart would be revealed and that she would be shamed just as her husband was.Ramsay's eighteen year old daughter was saddened and disappointed by her father's actions. He was as bad as her mother and all the pregnant eighteen year old wanted to do was talk about it with Reverend. So while my screaming cock calmed down she straddled my chest and bent over so I could suck on her huge nipples and she slowly started fingered her pussy, while I sucked on her huge tits and while I grabbed them and squeezed them till they were stiff. By then my cock was calm and I told her to get off and bent over so she bent over her desk slowly and exposed her glistening pussy I walked over and slid my cock right into her and she screamed and I had to hold her up from falling as her knees. ." then he was gone. I took the opportunity whilst alone, to scrape the soggy tissue from my pussy and knickers and dump it in the waste bin. Then I grabbed a couple of sheets of kitchen towel and dried the worst from my dripping fanny.I abandoned my tea and walked along the corridor, I could hear the faint sound of running water, and I took this to be the bathroom, but the door behind me was open and that was obviously the bathroom. Brigid must have had an en suite in her bedroom. I moved.