He didn’t really know whom he expected to see. The person he really wanted to see didn’t exist anymore, except in his dreams.‘Well, It’s eithe... Tanya or Alicia,’ he realized as he approached the curvy blonde. As mother and daughter, Tanya and Alicia looked almost exactly alike. Although Alicia was eighty-six and her mother was a hundred and twenty-three, if they stood side by side, someone who didn't know them wouldn’t be able tell them apart. They both looked twenty.When Alicia had actually. She noticed my reaction and pointed to my cock with her eyes. "I can take care of that if you want," she whispered.I walked her to the living room and told her to sit down on the couch."Lose the clothes," I said in a menacing voice.She peeled off her catsuit and sat completely naked on the couch. Her cunt was smoothly shaved and her pretty toes made my cock even harder. I snapped a couple of pictures with my phone and enjoyed the sight, now they are here for you to drool over as well, dear. . What . . . " "You have another twenty minutes in that position, Pamela bitch," hesaid. "Maybe more. I do enjoy watching your suffering. So you might as well passthe time by telling me about it. Was he older than you, or younger?" "He . . . a year older," she whispered. "And his name was David. What kind of things did he do to you?" She closed her eyes, but the tears still dropped from them. With all thestrain wracking her body she had to force herself to keep her head upright toavoid the. Inside was another bedroom, plainly decorated with a double bed, wardrobe and chest of drawers. However, lying nonchalantly on the bed was a completely naked woman!She was on her side, with her back to him. Rick wondered if she knew he was there - what if she turned around and started screaming? But she must have heard him putting the ladder against the window sill, he thought - he had definitely made enough noise.Rick paused, taking a good long look at her arse. Although she was facing away.