And we are coming to you now.”Me: “What? Wait. You mean you want me to suck all three of you?”VJ: “I am unable to hear you.”Me: “So, don�...t bring them to my house. It’s risky for me. Please. I can’t trust everyone. I trusted you. Don’t do this.”VJ: “Hey no. Your house is only safe. They will be totally quiet. You can suck us one after the other.”Me: “Nooo. Please, not that.”VJ: “No. Your house is the safest place that I think of.”Me: “No, please. Not at my home. Please find some other place. He thought of how he would have pleased her now. How his cock would have found all the little hills and valleys of the inside of her cunt, how he would have lifted against her, pressing the top of his cock against the top rim of her cunt. How his mound pressing her clit, his cock finally reaching her clit would have felt to both of them. Her pretty little clit, waiting to be rubbed and fondled until her orgasm radiated out from it; calling all the other sensuous parts of her body to the. 0." I didn't marry a dummy," he smiled. "What'd'ya wanna do for celebration?" Short-range? That soup and salad place for dinner. Mid-range? Pack up some stuff and spend the weekend on the boat." Baby," he said. "I checked the weather. It's supposed to be miserable Friday and Saturday. Overcast, blustery, rainy." I have Norwegian blood in my veins, Stoney. Overcast skies and a boat make me want to go pillage a monastery. I'll settle for abusing your Saxon butt all weekend."He laughed. "That's. .you don't have to worry about that", Frank said, "The case was thoroughly investigated by the police, but they never found a clue what happened to him. There's rumours though that the guy came into a lot of money from somewhere illegal, and when the taxmen came knocking, he ran for cover. Or that the people he got the money from, wanted it back. There's also stories of him living a playboy lifestyle just before he disappeared too."Well, despite these stories, Frank and Michelle bought the.