Daniel Brown was going to visit Peter in Siberia, their nickname for Blanke Schande College where Peter’s parents had insisted he study. The College...was having an Open Day and Peter had insisted that Danny come down and have a look. Danny had arranged accommodation with some relatives on his mother’s side which allowed him to drive to LA to stay a few nights before making the long trip back after the Open Day. He had a few days free of lectures at SJVC in Bakersfield and had looked forward to. The wedding itself went off without a hitch, andAngela did not seem to interfere at all, although maybe Catherine did agood job of ensuring that her parents only got involved with thingsthat they needed to handle.I should have replied to Angela, when she complained that I was nothelping Catherine with the household chores, that I was doing a fulltime job (and a bit more) plus all the decorating. But I did not.Catherine was always her mummy's princess, so not having in herskillset things such as. . and squeezable. And they pressed together in just the perfect way, creating an absolute canyon of cleavage in whatever she wore. Her nipples seemed like they were always hard because they showed through seemingly every top she had. It was as if she was constantly horny. It was like those nipples were just begging to be sucked on.Mom was stacked in every way. Her belly was flat and sexy, displaying the benefits of yoga and her exercise routine. Her legs were long and firm and her ass... holy. . every thought ... surprised me. And even more so, because they made so much sense!)He had on a club tie, but I had a feeling that it was a generic pattern, blue with a diagonal silver pinstripe, rather than a souvenir of any particular alma-mater or membership. Apart from a stainless-steel wristwatch, I thought it might have been a Rolex, but I could have been mistaken; he wore no other jewellery, he also had a pocket-protector with what looked like a stainless steel pen and possibly, also.