. it's sick ... Depraved ... Perverted."Carrie shifted on her elbow; her breasts jiggled. "What about you?" she challenged belligerently. "What about ...neaking into your niece's room, rooting through her personal stuff ..." Carrie's face twisted into a sneer. "What about wanking over that mucky book -- What about that, Uncle Patrick?" I ... It ... I didn't," Patrick began, the throb in his temples re-emerging; he heard the lub-lub of the blood in his ears. His stomach twisted, bubbling with the. She began putting down my drink and some snacks as I looked her over close up. I ran my hand up the back of her thigh and under the skirt to find she had on a thong. She shuddered at my touch and I belatedly realized that she had called me Sir. This was new. Diane continued around the table delivering drinks and snacks until the tray was empty and headed back to the kitchen. Four pairs of eyes followed her cute swaying ass until she walked past Katy, into the kitchen, and out of sight. Katy. Sarah. Ill have you back on whatever terms I can get. Please feel free to come and go as you wish. Will Dick and Doris miss you? Or you them? No. I dont think so. I dont love them and I dont think that they love me or even each other. We just all share an overpowering addiction to sex. I think that they would miss me if I did not show up on Friday nights, but for the rest of the week I dont think that they will notice if Im there or not. Sarah had been naked under her raincoat when she arrived. As I ordered my dinner and sipped my makers on the rocks, I could not help but notice one lady that glowed with both beauty and sexuality. As discreetly as possible I watched this tall brunette as she appeared to be with the group but not engrossed with the party. She was looking around and texting constantly. She would interact just enough to be involved but was not as giddy or drunk as the rest. She glanced my way and noticed me watching. She flashed me a bright smile and went back to her.