His wife, Aunt Lucy, seemed to as well."Your sister should be here soon." He started, "I would think you would be anxious to meet her."Not necessarily... But almost as soon as Uncle Frank spoke the doorbell rang. Nick put down what he was carrying to the table and went to answer the door. I just sat there quietly bracing myself for the worst. Moments later I heard the door open and a female voice say something. I could not make out what she said but I heard my cousin Nick respond 'Come on in,. But Fran was slower. She “had to” lick just above Rick’s pubic hair then back up.On Rick’s first turn feeding Team Girlfriend, the ice cream was deposited directly into his team’s mouths. He realized his mistake because on his next turn he dropped a glop of ice cream between us. I bent back to keep it off the towels. Fran started at the top allowing that cold river to head straight toward my pussy. She waited until the last second and put her tongue right on my hood. Oh, what a clit tease that. When choosing between Jack and an organization built on intimidation, ancient torture methods and detached brutality, he was not sure he would even come out on top in their eyes.“That might be, but his wives would never allow it.” Achara rolled her eyes. “Skamiirs are hopelessly patriarchal, you just have to cultivate some of those primordial macho genes of his, so he can tell off his wives. I am sure you can manage.”Jack pressed the fingers to his sinuses, stifling a laugh, but unable to stop. But to Curtis, a Ford is a piece of cake."The plan is we put the wind-up on Curtis. Then you show up and make sure he sees you. We thought it would be best if you book into a hotel near where he lives. We can clear that with your probation officer. There's no point in leading Curtis back here if it doesn't work. Then we sit on you and Curtis, and wait to see what the bugger does." This all sounds a little dangerous to me," Jenny's voice came from the doorway.I'd almost forgotten she was still.