Nevertheless, I still found myself sure I'd get to perfect myself on Ms. Lewis again."Yes, use that glossy tongue just like that, go from side to side... that's the killer you use on me. Nothing and no one will appreciate it more, but she can at least try. Tickle her and make her spurt out more cum, because I know you love a wet face. How well does her juice smell? Is it better than mine?"I didn't respond, but looked at her for a second with a lowered eyebrow. That got me another peck, but then. Yoursupport at this time has been appreciated. But something good, at leastas far as I am concerned, has occurred because of Dick's foolishdecision." Reaching back, my mother pulled me forward. "I want all ofyou to meet my daughter Alexa. Not Alex, but Alexa. I understand someof you may have find it difficult accepting who she is, but she is mydaughter and if you respect me you will respect her." With that mymother gave me her hundredth hug of the day. I began to tear up again,but fought. But this wasn't see-through or flimsy. It was black and white, and made of heavy, pleated cotton cloth.Reminiscent of an old-style nun's habit!Oh, help me, Jesus!There was, thank you, no wimple. Alice's gown was white-collared, had long black-sleeves, and was choir-robe thick.However, it was so brief at the bottom that it scarcely covered her sex. It was a symphony of black and white above, but with Alice's long, long legs, fully exposed to view below.She waited for my reaction."Holy shit," I. "Oh, before I forget I told Kristen I'd bring this over for you to look at."Doug smiled when he saw the picture. He and his wife looked so young and happy in it. "It's our honeymoon. I haven't seen this picture in years."Dolores gazed at her daughter in the picture. "Wasn't she beautiful and she still looks just as dazling in that little pink bikini. She was modeling it for Garrett when I got to the house." "She was wearing that bikini? In front of Garrett?" Doug asked."Well Doug, maybe you've.