Carol was 12, serious and looked like her father. Stephanie was 10, bubbly and obviously took after her late mother. They smothered their father's par...ner with attention and demands for attention. Pat took them swimming, helped them eat too much junk food, played games and participated in various races and contests with them. By the end of the day she was exhausted. She helped Mike load everything in his pickup, including two very sleepy girls."Pat?" yawned Carol. "Would you come home with us. He knew, absolutely incontrovertibly, that the Green Party were planning on leaving the Earth First grouping. In one sense he didn’t care, but he did admire her bravery for being able to dissemble so easily to his face, when she must know he knew everything. As she had pointed out, he had a massive majority, but it was a hurt he didn’t need as that majority was in fact a lot of small groups, many of whom didn’t believe in half the things other groups believed in. If the Greens pulled out, it. Or bah se chali gayi. Mummy bahut khus najar aa rhi thi.Dopehar me khana khate samayUncle-acha samdhi ji to aaj jana hai hume.Papa-samdhi ji 1-2din or ruk jao. Kuch hi der me bada beta or bahu bhi aane wale hai unse bhi mil lena. Or kahin ghumne bhi chale jana.Phir thode samay bad hi bhaiya bhabi aa gaye.Papa-beta inko bhi kahi ghuma lao. Bhaiya han kyun nhi hum sab chalege.Mumy-ap sabhi chale jao mai yahi rahungi. Ghar pe bhi to koi rahna chahiye.Aunty-inko bhi chalne me prblm hoti hai to ye. Bekki's nose was in her pussy while her tongue rimmed her asshole. Meanwhile, agile, practiced fingers danced darkly among the folds of her shaved cunt. Bekki masterfully played her clit like a professional handles an instrument, caressing it for optimum performance, coaxing heights of excellence from it that only pure appreciation could evoke. Bekki instinctively knew how much pressure was right, how many swirls per minute her pulsing clit could tolerate, and how to pace the frigging so that.