"Al Green speaking," he mumbled."Did I wake you, Al," Lt. Slavens voice came from the phone."This is getting to be a habit, Art. What the hell you wan... now?" Al asked, a little more coherently.Al could hear Lt. Slavens sigh into the telephone. "Al, I'm afraid there's been another murder. This time, one of the security guards here at Modern Electronics thinks the dead guy is Fred Nelson." Oh my God! Fred is the vice president in charge of research and development. What happened?" Al asked.You. It was lesson number 189 or something like that as part of The Talk they had over the years. Emily figured they were probably just as good if not better after having sex.At fourteen, Mason once asked her what she did with so many wipes. She responded by pointing to the message wrapping: “A clean beaver always gets more wood.” It didn’t sink in until a few months later, when she heard him snicker in the bathroom, as the message hit home like the punchline of a joke. He never asked her again; he. Soon she was finished, and she lay down next to Jennifer and passed out as well. Eric soon followed. *************** It was dusk when Jennifer woke. She tried to move, but felt the soreness and quit. She looked around, and found herself alone, and in another bedroom. A blanket also covered her. Angela walked in, limping a little. She was still naked, her red hair still mussed up. ‘How are you feeling, lover?’ she asked Jennifer. ‘Rode hard. Put away wet. What happened?’ Jennifer replied. You. So at night before showering I scurried nude into the bathroom just fast enough to let mother see me but not so slow she would admonish me. It was kind of fun game we played since it was the only the two of us at home most of the time. Eventually, I just slowly walked into the bathroom usually with an erection or a semi-erect one and she also eventually just went in with panties or some lingerie. If she had a couple of drinks she would be nude and take a lingering walk in. However, when Dad was.