Soon we were into the wine and the food, she was surprised by my talent with cooking and soon because of the spices was taking more gulps from the win... glass. Well, the routine of dancing to some songs and more wine got her in the mood for partying, so we hit the town. I was not really looking at her in any way sexual at this point, but soon I was done, meaning hungover and had to make it home. I was not sure if I informed her I was leaving, there was a haziness to events as so happens when you. “Shit!” You have to take me home now,” she said. “What did I do?” Tony asked. “My curfew. If I don’t get home in 10 minutes I’ll be grounded.” Then she looked Tony in the eye and said if she got grounded then they couldn’t do this again tomorrow night. Tony pulled his hand out of Jane’s shirt and moved over to start the truck. He broke several speed laws and ran a stop sign, but got Jane home in time for her curfew. Jane ran up to her room and fell back on her bed. As she got undressed she. With a cup of hot coffee in my hand I pressed it against her left tit – watching her nipple get hot and her knowing she better not move I ask ------------- and bitch!!! Sorry Master I could not find my suspender belt ---------- I really looked Master but that’s why I am late.Pushing my hand between her legs grabbing her cunt lips which by now due to my pulling on them had become quite a handful – led her to the table ---- bend over bitch head down arse up I place my cup aside picking up the new. He is funny. He also wets his pants sometimes, so he shouldn’t have too much. --Sarah, 7 years old‘My Dad loves beer. The more he drinks, the better he dances. One time he danced right into the pool.’ --Lily, 7 years old‘I don’t like beer very much. Every time Dad drinks it, he burns the sausages on the barbecue and they taste disgusting.’ --Ethan, 7 years old‘I give Dad’s beer to the dog and he goes to sleep.’ --Shirley, 7 years oldAND THE BEST RESPONSE‘My Mum drinks beer and she says silly.