When he found the layer of 1930's vintage Peace silver dollars, his eyes were off of me entirely, and without a thought of anything other than greed i... his head, he bent down to examine and gather up the silver.Picking up the large heavy ebony wood carved figure of a native woman that he had unwrapped from the jacket and set aside on the floor, I had no trouble at all picking it up and braining the poor fool with it. Rather too hard, I later discovered. The old ebony wood was as tough as metal. ”“It’s okay, Dad. We’ve had a good, long chat,” Emily answered on my behalf.For a moment James seemed horrified at her use of the word Dad in front of a stranger, but then apparently remembered the reason I was there.“Do I need to sign the agreement now?” he asked, shedding his suit jacket before sitting facing me on a kitchen chair.“Please,” I replied, sliding the document across the table.He signed it with a small, precise signature then passed it back.“All done! Now, what can I tell you that. I go in too, licking at the little tongue, together licking at the sweaty skin. I kiss Ella’s cheek, coaxing her on. Watching her reluctantly lap at salty leg. “Good girl, now that wasn’t so bad, right? Ok now down here.” The mom’s cunt. So sexy, her pussy lips folding out like a flower. A bit beaten up and used and soaked with sweat and juices. Her smell is getting stronger the more I use her. That musky feminine scent. It makes my head foggy with lust.I shove Ella’s head down. “Lick!” She. Of couse.He's Jess."Oh... my... god," I said under my breath."What dude, what's up?" It all makes sense. Jess acting so strange. Zack up and disappearing onus. His constant checking up on this family. Zack was really Jess. Theyhad switched bodies too!" I told him."Wait, so Zack and Jess switched bodies? When?" Think about it. It had to have been a few months ago. Zack moved awayand Jess and the family started talking to me less and less over theinternet. Both were acting very strange. Now it.