She met me at the door and i unlocked the it.I sat her bags down by the couch and gave her a quick tour of the house which ended by the upstairs bathr...om."I would guess you would wanna get out of those wet clothes,my daughter left some of her stuff here that you can change into."She smiled and went into the bathroom and began running the water.I went downstairs into my daughters old room and picked out a plain pair of panties,a tank top,and a pair of sweats for her to wear.I knocked on the door. But open to other possibilities.Me: Hmm. So where do you live? ‘Happn’ shows you are just 500 m away.P: Really?? I stay near XYZ restaurant.Me: Hmmm, I know that restaurant. They make yummy mutton rogan josh.P: Ok. Should I take this as a dinner invitation? :DMe: Haha. It’s up to you.P: Yeah. You don’t look like a serial killer vaise bhi.Me: Even if I were, I would not kill and waste such a beauty. :PP: (blush smiley).Me: So mutton rogan josh then?P: Ammm.. Ok, but l have to be back before 10. She then turned to Delia and said Tom needs to get dinner ready for the kids. I need you to help me get cleaned up, so come with me. I remained motionless for a moment wondering what she meant by getting cleaned up (although I had my suspicions!), and then I headed to the kitchen while they went up stairs to our room. Part 13 When Judy and Delia got to the bedroom, Delia said to Judy Wow, that was a great story. Youre really getting quite bold. And, Tom doesnt seem to mind. Judy smiled and. She wanted to get off more than anything, and she didn’t care if anyone else heard. Pressure strained against her limits. The tight coil of self-control wound around her snapped and…Vivian stopped.Amelia rocked forward, so close, but Vivian’s fingers slipped out of her. Confusion rushed in to replace them and the pleasure they brought. She turned her head. A blank stare greeted her before a slight smirk twitched the corners of Vivian’s mouth.“Why’d you stop?” Amelia demanded, suppressing the.