But no Amber in sight. Maybe she's in the bathroom, or perhaps cleaning up her bedroom, all I know is I want to change into some comfortable evening c...othes to settle in for the rest of the night. As I walk towards my bedroom I freeze in the hallway, looking at my partially open bedroom door.Open? But I closed that before I left... I closed it because I left my computer on... My computer that had my online account open and displayed for all to see... Filled with highly erotic and highly taboo. But the heat from her body feels good. I am starting to get wet. I feel Pete's hand slip between Amber's legs. I hear her moan very deeply and loudly. I feel the greenness of envy over power me. I try to push up and get some of it too. I feel just a finger tip touch me and I moan. I start to yearn for more. I feel Ambers face fall into my neck. I feel the coolness of the duct tape that silences both of us. I snuggle her in. I squeeze her hands as we move in rhythm to each other. "I will leave. I have always lived alone. This Xmas will be special for me, because I won’t spend it on my own. I plan to make it special for those I know, especially those who have no family.’ ‘I’ll send Albert down in the houseboat just before lunch on Xmas Eve to pick up any of you who want to join us for Xmas. Plan to stay, we’ll run any of you who want to back to shore on Xmas morning. You can stay for the holidays if you like, there’s tons of room and tons of food. The more the merrier.’ Dave was. The only people that were in the house were her and myself. I listened intently. She was definitely moaning. And I heard what sounded like people fucking. her door was not shut tight so I gently pushed it open and I peeked in. I saw my 19-year-old daughter on her bed with her television on period.. she has a 55 in screen in her room and that was playing random porn videos on PornHub as she was face down with her ass in the air with heels on stockings that clipped into a garter and she had a.