Next to you, Christina takes a sip from a cocktail and turns the page of the book she's reading. "It could be worse, Ally. Your father could have drag...ed you off somewhere truly awful, like Alaska. Or New Jersey."You don't give in to Christina's good humour. You're still brooding that your father had the nerve to bring you along on this vacation. You're 19, for goodness sake, and are capable of looking after yourself in a vacant villa for two weeks. But no--he doesn't trust you. Oh, the excuse. I let my knees fall outwards as much as possible and sighed dreamily. “You looked so adorable when I stepped into the room, with all those chocolate stains and that panicked look in your eyes. Like a small child caught with the hand in the cookie jar.” Her hand squeezed a little, eliciting a moan. “Did - did you really think I said ‘Bunnie’?” That was the first time that I asked that question, even though it had been in my head since that day. “Oh sweetie,” she giggled, “of course not. It was a. Amanda was behind them in my peripheral vision shaking her head up and down.I continued, "Are you sure about that? Amanda had hard physical evidence that the report was true. You all, including Sister Amanda, had a vicious dirty trick played on you, by a very cruel person. I would bet that Amanda did not believe that you'd do whatever you were accused of doing, until she saw the evidence with her own eyes. Amanda had an expert in another order verify that the evidence was authentic."When a. Before long, she was orgasming,her pussy muscles squeezing me. I couldn’t help myself,I shot my seed in her. She looked at me in the eyes,breathing hard and smiling, feeling me shoot deep inher. She slowed down and pushed deep and held me inher.I could feel her cervix pressing on my cockhead. Shewas enjoying this.“Josefin,” David called. “When you’re done, I want youto lay on the table.”She kissed me one more time and laid herself on thetable. I watched as.