“Hello, Dear. Your letter started some concern with the management company today.” I chuckled.He smiled. “That was the idea.” We need to head ...o Pastor Dean’s office. I want to watch the news. We are invited to supper with my parents.” I nodded.When we get to the house, I’ll give you a copy of the letter. Dad and I will answer any questions.” I smiled and nodded. We pulled in at the church and went in to meet with Pastor Dean.After prayer, he said, “It would seem you were cornered by the press. While he’s down there, he sees what I am doing, (it’s obvious that I’m not wearing any panties) and he also sees my finger disappear into my pussy. He then looks at me over the table (still kneeling from the floor) and I’m looking right at him, smiling, and then pursing my lips to ‘blow him a kiss’ and keep smiling, and talking as needed for the meeting. He gets up and sits back down in his seat, trying to digest what is happening.After a little bit, I bring my hand up to my mouth, with a big. As time went on things started to settle down more, by that I mean therewere no drastic changes in the household, so things were put on the backburner. It was several months later that I began to hear odd storiessurfacing about the people who lived at Toms address. I started toinvestigate deeper into the affair.I found out from a source or two, that the mother had devised a planwith the stepdaughters to get the secret and the money they thought wasowed to them by any means they could, but it. . She’s eating me. Ah..ah..ah!” I gasped as I put both my hands around the back of Carla’s head, holding her mouth hard against the lips of my slit, grinding my hips against her face until my cunt was slipping and sliding against her mouth. “Oh Yes Carla. Oh Yes. Oh Fuck!” She raised her head and was quickly on her knees above me. She put her left knee between my legs and raised my right leg until my knee was locked into her armpit. She opened her legs wide and placed her right knee on the bed,.