Did you say call to tell or warn us?’ To take the sting out of her words she started laughing, soon joined by Janet, ‘Sorry Linda but I was a bit...in the clouds last night and Addie hounded me and I had to say something. Sorry but I pretty well spilled the whole enchilada. I don’t think she quite expected what I did say, but she had figured out a lot of it already.’ ‘That’s OK love. She had her spiel all worked out and I think just finished it. If not I don’t think she will be doing much more. We want to go with Gillian, not some oddguy in a skirt. You'll be safe with us. If we meet anyone, they won'tlook twice at three girls together. And we won't be dressed for a fashionparade with hiking boots! Good Night!"After they had gone up, John turned to Betty and said, simply, "Thankyou"."When I saw those nice panties of yours, I guessed you might enjoywearing some of my old things. And I really didn't have any jeans to lendyou. I was surprised how quickly the girls took the hint and. He was an oriental man, who appeared to be in the later stages of middle age, yet he had an indefinable quality of energy to him. He was carrying a bag that resembles those I've seen doctors carry in old movies, the ones that they always seem to have when they make house calls."Ah Sharon, good to see you as always," he said to my wife. "And this I take it is your husband, John." He looked at me. I held out my hand in greeting, and made an effort to be polite."My name is John Haysworth. Pleased. Still convinced Angie wanted a load of my cum to make a baby, I pulled back and then planted my mouth on her vagina, licking as best I could to distract her from my pre-cumming dick. My mouth on her clam, my nose filled with her scent, I stroked my tongue deep into her pussy, bringing her quickly to orgasm, and again she flooded my mouth. But it did not taste like my piss smelled. I was too inexperienced to know Angie was a squirter. Two funny things: Angie started up the very next day, the.