Cindi would be primping for a few minutes yet. She probably had to take another shower; deciding what to wear is such a dirty, sweaty business.Becky b...ought Dad his cup of coffee, then did her best to kiss his brains out. Dad didn't argue in the least; in fact, he enjoyed it, if the roaming of his hands up her cute little butt was any indication. Neither one of them seemed to know or care that I was watching.I jumped as little hands slid around my neck from behind and rubbed my chest. I felt a. Of course he made sure Rosa accompanied him, dragging her away from what she considered a prospective client, a very prospective client. During the drive Dutch worried that Rosa might just lose a hefty commission because of his insisting that she accompany him. But now that they had been browsing through the galleries for thirty minutes or so he was pleasantly surprised at how much she was enjoying the pictures."Dutch, look at this." She said, tugging at his arm. "Do you think it's. You’ve been sleeping rough, haven’t you?”I just nodded.“Do you have somewhere to go? A friend? Family? A job?”No, I didn’t. My family wouldn’t take me back now, even if I wanted to go. I did miss my mother, a little. Well, quite a lot. If only she’d been more supportive.It began to rain as we left, and by the time we were settled in the cab, it was so coming down so hard it was difficult to see more than a few yards.He said he wasn’t going to drive in the downpour, and I was rather thankful for. She coughed as the dust filled the room. Jane waved her hand in front of her face. Patty was coughing and doing the same. "It smells," said Jane crinkling her nose. "It smells like SEMEN!" Jane," whispered Patty.Jane took a step towards Patty looking at her friend in concern. Patty was flushed, her breasts heaving and staring strangely at Jane. Jane glanced down Patty's body. She'd seen her friend naked hundreds of times, but this was different. Patty's half inch long nipples were fully hard,.