It was a room of secrets, dark and quiet, lit only by shrinking tongues of flame and dying embers sputtering in a nearby hearth. She thought it smelle... of man-smells, of leather, tobacco, and the charred wood of a campfire. For a brief minute, just after he took her hand, led her through the door, and then closed it, she felt as though she was transported back in time - she in her elegant gown, he in his perfectly tailored jacket, standing together, awash in flickering burnt sienna. Now she. Then after I had assured Heather we would and could deal with her father she told us she would be eternally grateful and accepted our offer to move in.That Monday Heather stayed home from school and while her father was at work, me, Heather and the FBI picked up all her personal belongs and moved her into one of our spare bedrooms. That evening me and the FBI returned to Heather's old home and confronted her father. We explained very clearly that if he were to ever even attempt to contact. I was the same size as her and also had blonde hair and blue eyes. My chest was smaller than hers. I was starting to fantasize about licking Kay's pussy. I really wanted to have sex with Kay. The more we talked the more hornier I was getting."You're driving me crazy, Donna. How would you like to get out of here? I don't live far from here and we could have a really great time. You know I could make you come with not even kissing you or using my hands or fingers." Really, how would you even do. "Just for fun. Mommies like to have fun sometimes too." Fun, ha, more like a nightmare."I'm gonna have fun too. I like Ginny," he informed her, referring to Fran's daughter of the same age as him. Fran had five children ranging from ages one to sixteen. This made Heidi feel guilty about giving her another one to watch, even for an evening, but Fran insists that one more doesn't really make a difference. Plus, she says, Fitzroy and Ginny keep each other entertained, and it's hard to even.