I started toward my room to do some work, at the back, when she stopped me when I started to walk out of the kitchen.Did you want me to funk you in la...er?, she slurred. She had a twinkle in her eye. Hell, sure why not! I was wanting a bed partner that night.After the games, and the company of men left, she came into my back room, and leaned into the bed. squeezing those delicious looking DD;s. Sorry I am so drunk, but I had a great time with the boys.I had a bed sheet over me, she leaned over,. Harry recoiled at realisation of the situation in which he now foundhimself, with Flora now privy to his innermost thoughts and feelings,as she coyly turned her head to one side, to avoid looking himdirectly in the eyes as she spoke."Yes Harry dearest, Elizabeth and I now know who you are, and restassured, your secret is perfectly safe with us," she suddenly driedup as her sister continued where she left off. "Flora and I have no intention of unmasking you in order for you toface the hangman's. Since most of the house was in disarray, lumber and sheetrock everywhere I told her we could sit on the sofa in the master bedroom As we walked the bedroom I noticed that she was limping a bit and I asked what had happened to her. She explained that she was still getting used to being on her feet all day and her left foot hurt a little bit. I told her to lie down on the sofa and that I would put a some liniment on her feet and massage them a bit. She readily agreed and I got a tube of Ben Gay. I turned away with a teasing smile. “Ah ah, no, not like that. Open your mouth.” She frowned at first, puzzled, then she broke into a smile. “Like this?” she said, opening her mouth wide. Seeing her tongue sent a shiver through me. I wanted that tongue exploring me. Giggling like a kid, I tossed a berry into her mouth, and she giggled in turn. “Good?” “Awesome, really.” I popped a couple into my mouth, then held one loosely in my fingers. “No fair using your fingers,” I said with a smile. She.