Her nipples were now hard to the point of aching in a good way, and she crossed her legs tightly, wrapping one around the other to apply pressure to h...r youthful mound.Amy squeezed her thighs in an alternating fashion until she could sense the pleasurable arousal radiating from her hidden clitoris. Her dad began stroking himself even harder and much faster, his knees raised and feet thrashing about spasmodically. Amy knew he was about to cum, and so was she. A thick whitish spurt erupted from. ”“The sick one? I must have a word with my granddaughter! She told me there was a small fight between you because she had done something that hurt you, but she didn’t mention this poor girl!”“Joyce and I spoke afterwards and things are better, but there is still strain,” I said.“That is understandable. You care deeply for Kara and her mother, who, by the way, is an excellent employee. I assume you have heard that she was given a better job with more responsibility?”“Yes, and I am grateful for. "Yes. I understand." Please call me Millie though." And I am Greg. When people use the name Mr. Hammond I look around to see if my father has crept up without me knowing." She laughed at my attempt at humour."Will you be dining tonight?" If I went elsewhere I think John would come to find me and drag me back. So yes I will be dining tonight." I am told he is making a Steak and Kidney Pie. Rumour has it that his pie is one of the best in England." I can confirm the rumour. I have no need to look. I told her about my credit union. We did a conference call. Susan at the credit union knew me well, I had my salary deposited there for over 25 years. We arranged for an armored truck to come by the motel to pick up Carla’s cash for deposit – we created an account in her name over the phone. We would have to go into the bank the next day.It was 5:30, Carrie had finished her homework. I drove and we picked up food from Olive Garden. We went to my house. Both Carla and Carrie kissed me.