I asked her what she meant, but was getting very nervous about what I might be about to hear. She said that she appreciated me letting her take care o... my needs earlier.Now I was in full panic mode and at a loss for words. She must have crawled under the sheets in the dark this morning and sucked me. Before I could utter any words, she asked me if I liked what she did for me.Being stupefied and not knowing what to say, I got up and headed to the rec room to watch TV. My daughter thankfully. I turned around and gave Bart a real wet, real hot kiss to thank him for finishing the job I needed finishing. He pulled away and went to his room. I finely grabbed that drink and went back to my bedroom to take a shower. I looked at Peter and he was fast asleep. I closed the bathroom door to take my shower. Standing there I was trying to figure out what I was going to do. I knew Bart had the upper hand and I was caught between a rock and a hard place. (His fucking prick)Now all day Saturday on. "I've never heardof anyone called Helen Sutton. Nor have my sisters, and what Shannon andClare can't tell you about our family history isn't worth knowing. We canhardly ask mum who she was, can we? What if it's news to her as well? It'staken her a long time to get over losing dad, and the last thing she needsright now is to worry herself sick over an affair he may or may not havehad in the dim and distant past. So as I'm the one with the most time onmy hands, it's up to me to root around and. She wanted to pick up a man but not before all the men could see her sexy body. Her shirt was sheer with only one button and she did not wear her bra. She had big full DD tits. She wore a short short skirt with no panties. She had shaved and lotioned her cunt for tonight. She pinched her nipples to make them big and hard just before she walked in the smoky bar.As she entered, the men started to stare at the almost naked slut. She went to the bar and ordered a drink and then took a table at the.