Just sad. Erin had just turned 18 the day before. She knew that Grandpa would need her help in the coming days, so Erin had packed enough clothes to s...ay several weeks. While she was packing though she never would have known that she would be there for many years to come.Erin is a beautiful, young, vibrant girl. Standing 5 foot 6 with beautiful long, tanned legs. Her breasts were not overly big at a 32 B cup, but they were big enough that the boys liked them. She had played around quite a bit. He cupped her asscheeks while he kissed her warm belly, then began sliding his mouth higher. Sylvia bent down to put her tits in front of the man’s face. Coach kissed and licked his way all around Sylvia’s tits. Then he began licking in an inward spiral to her nipples, one at a time. Sylvia couldn’t help but groan her delight at the sensation. She felt her nipple being sucked and licked, then a finger slid between her thighs.Her clit was throbbing as Coach rubbed the full length of his finger. I took that opportunity to hold Cheryl back for just a moment, and then let her follow behind him, while I stayed in the foyer.I waited near the stairs watching for her return. The man came around the corner from the restroom first."Your wife, friend?" he asked as he slowly approached me, nodding his head back toward the restrooms."Yes. What do you think of the slut?" I questioned."Man, she is hot. You going in to party a bit?" he asked as I saw Cheryl ascending the short set of stairs from the. Well ... Tony Blair was PM when I last dated, and that didn’t work out at all.” She laughed at her admission, but it was a sad laugh, and I decided to let her decide when, or if she would share more.“Here is what we know...” She talked for almost an hour, going over every shred of evidence that connected Deirdre to the actions of her husband. The details were impressive. MI6 had kept close track of us; Much closer than I realized. When she finished going over a chronological order of Deirdre’s.