She resisted and this excited me.I asked if she had a thong on. Ana said now she was not wearing any thong; but she had a pair of nylon hose panties f...r wear later; after Carl had filled her cunt; so she would save a good black cream pie for me…I begged Ana to kiss her wet pussy before leaving; but she refused.But she laughed and bent over, to show me her nice round naked buttocks. Ana ordered me to lick her asshole. So I spread her ass cheeks to expose her tight brown rosebud.I kissed it and. “I will help you clean up,” l said.“Oh no,” she replied, “don’t worry about that, l’ll see to it, but before you go, there is something l’d like to show you.”I followed her upstairs, watching her bottom sway as she walked. The upstairs was just as clean and tidy as downstairs. I could see a bedroom door open and from the decoration presumed it was hers. The door next door was shut, she opened it and l followed her in.Inside the room looked very much like a smaller version of the area at. As if in a choreographed dance, the young women peeled from the cluster one at a time and came over to greet me. Each one teased me purposefully, touching my arm or shoulder, even leaning against me. Wanda was the only one who didn't participate. There was a collective giggle when the group reassembled back where they had started."You sure are popular with Anna's friends," Trudy commented."Not any more than anyone else's father," I protested. The frequency of opportunities they took to interact. For some people, murder is an aphrodisiac." Jeff turned to Charlotte and me. "As you recall, Stacie interrupted them in flagrante delicto."He paused and sipped his cognac before continuing. "But if I were prosecuting, what I think only establishes my theory of the case. As I said, the defence's first job would be to establish that you didn't actually see Ted kill your dad. Then, he'd call expert witnesses to cast doubts on your conveniently recovered memory." He paused again and took another.