Then I went down to my back garden and along the path running behind the fences of all houses in Smallstreet.Number 7 was the only house in Smallstree..., which had a basement. And it was not even a proper basement; more like a first floor dug a couple of feet into the ground. A thin stripe of light penetrated the curtains, and I just could not help myself; my curiosity demanded satisfaction. What I saw through that narrow opening in the basement curtains had started five years earlier.Helly and. “I was so messy after he left I had to wash my slutty pussy before you got here.”“Thanks for cleaning it up for me baby. I’m sorry I couldn’t be here, but I’m glad your slutty pussy is happy.”“It is,” she smiles.“Let me fuck that little pussy again,” I say, already pushing into her.“Ahh yes, please, daddy.”I push and pull in her whore cunt until I’m so engorged I could pop. “Did he cum inside your little bitch cunt?” I ask, humping her deeply.“Yes, after he came all over my pretty white. Cindy's call to Courtney took a little more effort on Cindy's part. She had to convince Courtney she would enjoy what the two sisters had found while on vacation. Cindy convinced Courtney that her find had helped her sex life. "This thing helps me get off faster and much harder than I ever did before." That did it. Courtney would be there at 9:00 PM. The thirty minute spread between the targets' arrival times would allow enough time to secure Melissa before Courtney showed up.Jim landed at 6:00. I was more relaxed wearingknickers than boxer shorts. Knickers felt more natural to wear as ifthey were the normal underwear for me to wear so I started burning,ripping and cutting my boxer shorts until I only had knickers left.Next to go was my sock collection. Everyone knows how the washingmachine in most households seems to eat socks. Well mine was nodifferent and as odd socks turned up Caroline kept throwing them outuntil I was down to my last pair."You know how much you enjoy wearing.