“get up and get dressed”I wandered back down to the computer where she was having a glass of wine. She poured me a glass and I sat down beside h...r. “can’t stop hunh" I said as I realized she was watching Gabby and Ally use a two headed dildo as they rubbed clits. “this is hotter than it should be for me” she said with guilt.“our daughter is not a little girl anymore, she has her Moms sex drive and free spirit”“shit” she said as she finished her wine and poured another.I was getting excited. Again it seemed strange how fate conspired to change my life, and again it was the rain that did it, we drove down in the car on the Friday night as usual and the rain started after about 30 minutes and didn't let up at the rest of the drive. I ran to open up the bungalow and my mum followed shortly after.Mum made us a sandwich while I ran back and forth to the car to get our cases; we would be here for the week and brought more clothes with this time than normal. What we hadn't noticed yet was. I never found out what his real name was."Sharp" was a true Italian. He was a weasel like man, who was thin and wiry and very quick in his movements. He was a gambler who preferred Texas hold 'em poker as his game of choice. He liked being the dealer and rarely lost. It was said that he could castrate a fly at fifty paces with a thrown stiletto. Personally, I don't think that was entirely true, but I have seen him hit an eye belonging to a poker player who was winning at the time. Unfortunate. "Yes, in the wood, up against a tree, bent over a log or anywhere you like just so long as you go now and get dressed you dirty boy."Zil threw on her robe and rushed downstairs to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of milk from the fridge just as her sister Annie came bursting in and calling out."Hi there s*s, what have you been up to while I've been out?" Oh not a lot, I'm just getting changed. I thought I might take the dogs for a walk, I could take Tom too if he wants? He's been shut up.