One thing my girls were good at was planning."We need to have a note pad and pencil for everyone Daddy, when we look through the house we can jot down...anything we see that needs attention, when we get back here we can compile a list of what needs doing." That's a great idea Tania, if we decide to buy the place I can take the list and work out a rough estimate of what it'll cost to fix them. Then when I go to see Mr Hall I can bargain on the price, good thinking girls."...The girls dragged me. Ali was wearing a short skirt and a woolly jumper she was 5’4” and a little plump, both girls were 19. Typical girls they were giggling as they handed me a Christmas card. I offered them a drink and Ali said “A beer”, as I gave them a beer we sat in the lounge.As Ali told me all about her life at College the girls were giggling away. Soon the beers were drunk and I offered them another which they accepted. It seemed to me during their second beer that Ali was flirting with me, as she sat next. Go deeper. Fuck me like a whore. Today I am your fucking whore." Her dirty talk had him wanting to get in her and fuck her hard. Her ass was so tight and his cock was needing more of it. He had never felt such a tight hole and he just wanted to sink in it an fuck it hard and deep. She had his cock harder and bigger that it had ever been. She was so sexy and fucking her really turned him on. He couldn't wait to see his cock in her mouth gagging her as she sucked him dry. He knew she would be a. If they moved more quickly, because John is not so suspicious of folks as I am, might be closer to two days.”I turned to the firearms, set off to one side. “Didn’t you say John had a .45? I don’t see it here.”Emily looked more closely. “No, it isn’t there. There are none of the magazines upstairs, either. And the black rifle he had, it’s not there either.”“Your husband may have anticipated bad things, similar to how I did. I hope his luck in avoiding it, is better than mine!”Emily swooped in,.