It's 1887, a ballroom party is held in London, where the crew of the first ever manned steam powered space ship will be announced... The captain is th... famous Airship pilot Sir Curtis Blakley, there’s also an engineer and a navigator.Captain Blakley was the first steamship pilot to circumnavigate the globe, indeed, that’s why he was knighted. He’s one of the special guests attending the private party. Most of the other guests are high society types. It's black tie, full dress, the gentlemen in. We each put one hand on the front elastic of her panty with the other on the back band. Together we rolled her pink panties down on themselves until they were past her hips and fell to the floor. We kissed her pussy and butt."That was nicely done," Momma said. "See it doesn't have to be Wham Bang Thank You Mam." I asked if that was what she wanted to teach me and she said no. I was instructed to get a bottle of Almond Oil from the dresser. She told Jim to lay on his stomach. His cock was so. McNair," I replied civilly. "I am a class mate of Fran's and we're riding to school together." You're the idiot who bought her the bike?" she inquired unpleasantly, nodding in the direction of the bike that stood in the entrance room."That's me!" I replied cheerfully."Why are you wasting your time and money on my blob of a daughter?" she asked with a sneer.Talking about the pot calling the kettle black! But I held my tongue and answered pleasantly. "Fran and I are friends." Friends, huh?" she. It was Claire.“Hey, chick-a-fil-ay. What’s up?”“Harry?”Her voice was soft, and Harry’s throat tightened with concern.“Claire? What’s wrong?”“Harry, can you come over?”“Of course. Where are you?”“I’m at home.”“What’s wrong?”Claire just sighed in response.“Claire, what’s wrong?”“Just ... come around, okay?”Before Harry could again press to find out what the matter was, his girlfriend had hung up. Eighteen minutes later, he was knocking frantically at her front door.Claire’s mother answered, a.