Emily, now sort of fully dressed was sitting on the sunbed, legs crossed as I motioned Jean to sit opposite me and we sat and sparked up another joint...and passed it around, Jean coughed, “Damn, that’s strong” she said laughing, I looked down at Emily busy taking a hit sitting cross-legged and could clearly see up the leg of her shorts at her sheer white panties knowing that not long ago and unbeknown to her mother my head was lapping up her juices, it gave me a good feeling.Jean had the. He just left. The next morning, my not mom explained that her and not my dad were separating and that he wouldn't be living with us anything. He didn't fight for custody, and I only saw him a handful of times until I was an adult. He'd been having an affair for over 12 years and my not mom finally figured it out. He abandoned us, wanted nothing to do with us, and refused to pay c***d support. My not mom had to take on another job which meant she worked late, and left early.Around that time,. I just laid there with him, and rubbed all the cum on my chest while we talked and much to my sorrow, kissed some more.I put my head on his chest and laid one of my legs over him and we fell asleep like that.I woke maybe an hour later to use the bathroom. Afterwards I tried to fall asleep with him again, but I couldn't. When I laid my head on his belly his cock was only inches from my face. Suddenly I wanted...no needed it in my mouth again.Moving my mouth closer, I took his flaccid cum crusted. If that’s the case, it’s probably sexual. I believe that Emmy ran away and that’s the reason why.”It was more than a hunch. Those two kids never left the house. Lou Parsons was the only social visitor at the Mortons. I figured that she had done her Welcome Wagon thing and caught Jill off-guard. Made it awkward to avoid some minimum socializing. And Jill wasn’t about to let me talk with her kids.“Cathal and Meg will pull into the driveway, no siren, but leave the police strobes on. Pound on the.