But he made me promise that I would never tell anyone else--including you--who the real father was. And that's when we made up the story about about m... 'one-night stand' with a total stranger that I had supposedly met at a bar."And, thanks to your grandmother's loud mouth, now you know the truth anyway."But you've got to promise me that you will never tell your Uncle Bill that you know that he's your father. He'll think that I told you, and he would never forgive me for that. You've also got to. Do you trust the two of us?”I saw Sarah turn to Annie, with Annie giving her a nod. Sarah said, “Kids, understand that this is a whole lot of trust Annie and I are giving you. Don’t abuse it, OK?”“OK, Mom,” Claire said.“Thank you, beautiful ladies,” I said to them as Claire shut the door.I set my iPod up to listen to the penultimate song from GREASE. After listening to it I asked, “Claire, remember when we got to see some adult dancers doing the Paso Doble at Nationals?”“Yes, Charles?”“And. “Yeah,” I said. “But it`s a little dry in there.” I wanted her to get some sort of lube onto those casaba melons before this went too far. Maleeka didn’t dis- appoint me. On the little carved wood night table next to the bed was a small bottle of something. She picked it up and rubbed it into her chest. Maleeka was a pro at this, like I expected. “It’s from Africa. The natives use it for anal sex, but it’s also perfect for this.” . Edwards chuckled low in amazed delight at the vibrant sexual creature writhing in rapture between his legs.The long session of cunt licking and the obvious continuing sexual heat of both bitches had not surprisingly drawn both dogs’ cocks from their sheaths, and they were randy for yet another fuck. Keryl grinned, slid to hands and knees on the patio, and wagged her ass at the milling studs, while Katy rolled her eyes and feigned being put out by the continual demands of their bestial lovers..