I took Giovanni to help me inspect the laundry room - where I fed him a load from my dick. "Hey." I chuckled. "You're unloaded; you better get Ian to ...ill you up before we leave here."He looked stunned and shook his head. "Usually people are warning me not to slip off to have sex. You're giving me instructions to do it. I think I love you." Relax. I'm a pervert. Don't think you're special." I smirked. "So what did you think of breakfast?"He beamed. "It was wonderful! I'm still a bit sore, but I. When she did not answer, he grabbed the gold-rimmed invitation from the table and waved it in her face.“Who sent you this?”“It’s from Marianne,” she replied.“Marion? Who the Hell is Marion?” he yelled, scrunching the heavy paper in his hand.“Marianne, not Marion,” she snapped.He threw the invite in her face and screamed like a c***d having a tantrum “Don’t you correct me! I may not have gone to your hoity-toity girl’s school and have had all Daddy’s money falling out of my arse since day one,. Then her hand grasped my ass cheek and squeezed hard enough to hurt. I opened my eyes at that to stare into Jens dancing blue eyes. She immediately attacked my mouth with her hard tongue, playing tag with my tongue. I couldn't hold back the groan that escaped.I heard a chorus of giggles from the door. Lorrie said "I told you we knew her weak spots."Ching Lee said "I want that kind of alarm clock. I want to get up like that every morning."By now Jen had me on my back and was between my spread. When Amy was finished Melissa agreed to talk after dinner with all of us. When the kitchen was clean I took Melissa to the living room, still holding her hand for support we sat down together, whilst the adults sat across from us."So Melissa, no pressure, but do you feel ready to talk?" asked dad."I am, I want to thank everyone here for making me feel so welcome in your wonderful home. I know Sophie has mentioned that I am pretty much alone most of the time. I can't even remember when I last.