‘My parents had an old, two-storey, Victorian style house, large garden, big rooms with high ceilings and lots of moulded plaster- work, cornices an... around the light fitting in the centre of each room too. You don’t see many of those places left now they’ve all been pulled down to build apartment blocks. Well, as a little fellow I’d naturally enough explored the house from basement to attic and amongst other things, had found that there were spaces between the plaster that was around the. Have a good night.”I hung up. Alissa was breathing hard through her mouth, pale, a face full of confusion and incredulity.“How do you feel about that?” I asked. But she couldn’t say anything, so I followed my plan. “Did you know that she was the one who told everybody what you said to “Jamie” on your first night together? This is why your little best friend didn’t stand by you back then, because she was the one who made your life miserable. Ashley and Jameson have a thing going on. I mean, they. She had the drunk laid out flat and was having a good look all over her. Then starting from the top kissed her lips, licking them too, then down to her tits, caressing them, kissing and sucking on the nipples till they stood out. It was then I began to think the drunk wasn’t quite as drunk as she pretended. As the woman got lower, she spread her thighs and had a good look at her cunt, first stroking it then spreading her lips. Then she went down on her and I could hear her lapping away. They. The thrill of dad being there made me aroused even more. She managed to turn her top half around and look at him. “Why don’t you take her on a vacation?” He thought for a minute, and then he smiled. “A vacation! That could work! Rita you’re a genius!” He must have been coming in to hug her because she screamed. “No, don’t come in here! I’m about to change!” “Oh ok, thanks again sweetie!” He locked her door and closed it as he left. Turns out he left just in time because she grabbed a pillow and.