. so staying there became out of the question.The police had also firmly established that Gloria’s husband - Blake Benson - was solely responsible f...r the destruction of the family home. Investigations had revealed that he had been doctoring his time sheets at the construction company where he worked. He had also been buying construction materials with fake purchase orders and selling the stuff on the black market so he could feed his gambling and drinking addictions. All this had come to light. Until then, the cool of night still lingered, the plants and flowers glistening with morning dew from the still muggy air.Amanda was using all her willpower not to break down into tears as Sirinna hurried her back to their quarters. She almost made it, until she glanced at Sirinna's face and saw the deep hurt in it, and the heartache in her eyes. She tried to hold them back, but just as the building came into view, tears began to silently flow down her cheeks.Sirinna stopped them at the last. ”“Sweet.” “Do you want to take a shower first?” he asked me. “Nah you can go first. I’m just gonna have to borrow some clothe from you unless you want me running around the house smelling like shit.” “Haha we wouldn’t want that now would we?” “Of course not.” “Here just use these for now.”He threw me some brightly colored clothe and then a towel for later. As soon as I caught all of it, he started to take off his clothe. He was perfect in every way. His pecs were gorgeous and he had a slight. My penis swelled and if it hadn?t been tucked away it certainly wouldhave escaped its lacy prison. "Hmm, isn?t that a lovely feeling sweet girl?"With my eyes half close all I could do was nod. Lost in space. Why didthis feel soo good? Why didn?t I try on my older sisters clothes when Iwas young? A stranger had to appear and wake up these feelings? Iquickly opened my eyes. No, I wasn?t dreaming. This was reallyhappening. I was standing in lace panties, camisole and stockings infront of a.