." Well, there you go. A love of old buildings and good math skills. Sounds like architect to me." Architect," Ken mused to himself. "My friend, I mea..., my Dad, I mean ... my adopted Dad, friend of the family, really..." Ken sighed, trying to figure out how to describe Sandra, "he's an architecture critic in England ... Do you really think I could?"Ken looked up at Tim and somehow their foreheads were touching again."Of course you could," Tim said, softly. "You're smart, you're organized, and. He lived in the country and for a 32 year old man did well for himself as a photographer/artist.Jackson answered the door and said: Hi come on in!Megan entered and noticed Jackson had on a pair of shorts and a tank top and nothing else. It was very hot and she was feeling over dressed.Jackson: I prefer if you remove your shoes and it is hot in here so you can remove those stockings and sweater.Megan took off her shoes and removed her sweater which was green and had a collared shirt. She hadn't wanted to make trouble for herself on the way back out. Stephanie chided herself for thinking, at first, of just going back to her bedroom and waiting for the stranger to reappear and use her again. No, she needed to try to save her brother, the other girl and herself.Gingerly, the bound blonde made her way down the hallway to the top of the stairs. Using the wall, she slowly sat herself down. Stephanie had decided the best way of getting down those stairs was on her ass. The length. Your mouth is designed for exactly what you are doing right now." You mean this?", she teased, as she slid her lips down my shaft and then sharply sucked as she came up. She made sure she kept looking at me on the upstroke. For the first time, her cheeks concaved in from the suction she created on the head of my cock. Christ, it looked and felt wonderful! I figured I would push my luck."Oh yeah, that's it mom! Say, you mentioned turning down dad in the past for a blowjob. He sure was.