She laughed and said "I am glad you are enjoying your dinner." (little did she know) how much I was enjoying it. It amazed me how well Daddy knew my b...dy. As I sat there, alone in the restaurant, I could feel my cunt starting to clench. With every bite, as I savoured the cum covered steak, I felt my own juices building and starting to run down my leg. I could feel the heat crawl up my neck and into my cheeks, I was so nervous that someone would be able to tell how wet I was. I tried to calm. To assuage the moment, both of us did as well.“Dinner Boys!” we all heard together.Moms cooking together and Dads talking about weapons ... so far so good.I should have helped set the table, but I made up for it by being the first to offer my girl ... my friend a chair.Mrs. Tremayne remarked, sitting down, “You will never guess what Melissa Newman saw out her back window a few days ago?”“Oh!” I said, nervously, “What was it, Mom?”“You and your best friend, kissing ... on the lips!”BUSTED!“It’s. Not just accent, but maybe ... old money, I'd guess. He's used to being rich. Didn't Diana say that he used to own this fabulous building? He would have to be rich, then.The food all passed around, she ate a few bites, listening to the conversations going on about her, then took a sip of her iced tea. Sweet, with a sharp bite of lemon. Southern drink, she mused. But why haven't I tried it like that. It's good."Crushed ice," Diana said. "We serve it with crushed ice rather than just cube ice.. Now she needed to get cleaned up. He hooked-up her leash and gave it a quick tug followed by pulling up the leash’s slack.The Hispanic girl struggled to follow, shuffling on her knees and mewling into her gag. The pace was slow but Jeffery didn’t mind. He enjoyed seeing Kim kneeling beside him. The struggle with his stepsister had left a few bruises on Kim as well as a couple of scratches and in some perverse way, it made her seem that much more attractive; a victim.As Kim struggled along.