Finally, it was time for lunch with her sister.Chez Maison was close to the office, so she opted to walk. Sydney was late, nothing new there, but when...she arrived, she seemed genuinely happy to see Reina, giving her a hug as a greeting.While things seemed awkward at first, soon they were conversing like no time had passed. Of course, Reina left out many details of her relationship with Chad, never mentioning the part about being his Office Whore. She just didn’t need her sister lecturing her. . your... your cunt?" Terry gasped."Of course, silly! I'll expect you to do more than look at it!" Sheila said. "Why don't you take your pants and shoes off and lie down over here on this chaise. You look silly walking around like that!"She watched her son shuffling around the sun deck, his pants in a heap around his ankles.Terry struggled out of his shoes and pants and stood before his mother. He felt more naked and helpless than he had ever felt in his life. He felt as if he were on display.. I guess at this point I should point out that we didn’t know their names and for that matter still don’t. When I returned he had now got his hard cock out and was massaging it with his free hand and had moved forward to just a few metres from the girls. His wife’s head had now fallen back as Dee worked her pussy with her tongue and Dee’s ass was now arched upwards and he had a perfect view of all that was exposed.Then Dee stopped and moved onto the bench and just said “Your turn.” She got up. She had almost finally kissed her. And then it was all torn away. Justice, they call it. Justice for whom? For some guys who were already dead? Like arresting Faith, almost killing her, was going to bring them back? Was going to stop the killing of others? Another killer would take her place, more people would die, and the ones Faith had killed would still be dead.How about justice for the living? Buffy finally had the true love of her life, Angel be damned, literally, she'd had her, could hold.