In the house.”“Oh god, she did it? Right there in the house with him watching? What an eager little slut you are, Niki, and I thought you were jus... some sort of exhibitionist, with all your little games at school. I mean, i heard about the two dogs the other day, but, wow...”“Yes, oh you have no idea, does she Niki? Hmm? Should we tell her what he does to you every morning? You see, Max liked to watch, but he wanted more than that, you know how men are. Didn’t he Niki?”“You see, he has her give. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package to its rightful owner, the firm's obligation to any involved party was now ended.The letter raised far more questions than it answered. Who wrote the diary and when? Who donated it to the museum and how were they related to me? What museum would not want an original document from probably the 19th century, and how could a diary possibly be 'inappropriate for either display or study'?The best place to start answering these questions it seemed was. I stayed at the window my hands on the sill, I felt him walk up behind me, we bumped lightly, it being so dark and all I tried not to think anything about it. "ya know Reggie, there is something we could do while we wait? Really, I replied, stupidly, like what?" He laughed, remember what we did when Nicky hurt your back? I remember, I replied, but you're kind of big Mister Little, and it hurt for a couple of days. Little nodded, really, well if we do it right, it'll take away that pain. . "Ah the tough butch girl. But you are sexy in an innocent American sort of way." I'm not..." Amy started."I know. I'm teasing. Mangez." Sophie said and suddenly sat on my lap. She stared into my eyes. "Nice eyes," she said."Yours too," I responded.Her eyes closed and she kissed me. Her soft lips felt heavenly. Appropriately her tongue lunged inside my mouth. Her round little butt pressed and wiggled. My penis responded. Her hand grabbed mine and placed it on her small firm breast. Her skin felt.