The queen-sized bed was covered with stuffed animals."Perfect for what?" she repeated, as she closed and locked the door. She was wearing a white cash...ere sweater and a short skirt—wool plaid, in muted tones. She unhooked the skirt and let it drop. The sweater left a few inches of her lower tummy showing above white satin thong panties."Well, for looking at," I said, swallowing hard.She hooked her hands behind my neck and pulled her legs up as my hands slid to her ass to support her."What. The sound of smashing glass suddenly got much louder and with horror she realised the the rioters were starting to direct their fury towards the house. She grabbed a comb and frantically tried to get her tangled light brown hair into a presentable state, she so needed her maid to put it into a bun. Rufus burst into her room, wide eyed he grabbed his sister by her slender wrist shouting "They're breaking into the house, they've all gone mad!" She pulled herself away from him and desperately. " And I want you to stay here and meet them. Now do as you're told."Begrudgingly, Bobby looked up and scanned the room. Mr. and Mrs. Wingate were sitting in the middle of the couch and his father was next to the woman. There was a space next to Mr. Wingate, but Bobby's eyes were focused on the chair across from the couch. Dragging his toes on the carpet, he walked to the chair and plopped down, his legs stretched out in front of him with his ankles crossed and his chin digging into his chest.. She swunf her head round and kissed me on the corner of my mouth. "Don't forget to wash your hands, baby," she said. It was only Mom, Gillian, Beth, and myself that morning. Angela had the day off from work and was sleeping late. Had she been working she would have probably beat Gillian into my bedroom this morning and I'd be sitting eating breakfast with a sore cock. I looked over at Beth and gave her a smile. "You should have joined us," I whispered to her. "I thought about it for a.