“I’ll speak with the two scheduled girls, and sort something out to allow for Erika’s presence.” She paused to switch subjects. “Talking of ...ads; Freda, have you heard anything from your father about that lawyer that the police want to know about?”“Not yet, dear. I’ll give him a ring this evening, to see where he has got to with that enquiry.Reg, are listening to what I have just said?”Reg indicated his acknowledgement of his hearing ability. His attention was temporarily diverted by thoughts. Then you feel a chilling rush of air as she guides you forward. “Woman, what have you done to our room?” You know you have not gone far, but could tell there was a change in the space.“I have made an additional section for us to hide in if ever we were in need, but that is not my surprise,” she spoke almost mischievously.Your heart races a little more with the curious of her intentions and plans of this surprise. You keep moving till she makes you stop. The feel of her loving finger touching. We had a standing invitation to call them anytime.There was a sexy brunette in Mesquite, Texas, Jane. She and her husband were both AC/DC. Jane was 28, 5'4", 128 pounds, 36-26-38 and from the one letter we received from them they seemed to be quite uninhibited.We decided to drive around for a while. Bob stopped at a phone booth and I called Sandy and Tom, no one answered. We called Jane and again no answer. We were both feeling pretty low then.So we stopped at a lounge and had several drinks.. His hands were already fondling her legs, the large, calloused hands rubbing up and down her lower legs as he began to spread her. She looked back, the cross pinning her one leg open wide. She felt his hand grab the other ankle and slowly part it, opening her up like a giant wishbone. She turned her head the other way, watching as he opened her up, her crotch beginning to ache as she was spread open wider then she should have been. "OOOOOHH, plllease, not so far Father John," she begged, her.