He’d tell them bedtime stories from his own childhood, often continuing ones that left them on tenterhooks from one night to the next. When they wer... old enough he gave each of them George’s books to read; George did four after the first one was a smash. So it became part of their heritage. I’m not sure how much they really believe, but they know.I took over as managing partner after Irving retired; as I told him, I can do trial but I’m really better behind the scenes. Hugo quickly became our. Those nubile young things with their filthy minds could sniff out a kinky scene in a blink of the eye.Fortunately, my pressure on her puckered entry was rewarded with a slight stretching of her puckered rim and my happy shaft was allowed purchase of slightly more than an inch of entry inside her well-defended rear door. Camryn stopped her squirming after that and just waited for the rest of it because she knew the battle was over and she had lost her most private channel to my pleasure.I slid. While I was getting undressed, Tom came into the bedroom and asked what I’d planned to wear. I told him that I hadn’t really given it much thought and asked him if he had any suggestions. Now I knew something was up. Tom said that I should surprise him, but that he wouldn’t mind if I wanted to show off a little. Then he told me he’d wait for me outside and left. Well, Andy is pretty good looking, and I didn’t mind putting on a little show for him, so I looked. He grinned down at her, growing bold and confident, beginning to take true pleasure in this. He gently shifted her position so she was sitting up in his lap, positioned her legs so the spread out over his, her back to his chest, and slid his hand up her body to cup one heavy breast before leaning forward to take a snap shot. The chat room erupted into another frenzy. All shouting commands and suggestions. One jumped out at him. Video tape it. Record it. And show them. He looked down.