They’d set up a penned area in the living room, so kids and parents could see each other, but the parents didn’t have to micro-manage their child....Matthew had even been enlisted to help with the’ little kids’, a point that made him feel like a ‘Big Boy’.At nine o’clock, there was again a fireworks display over one of the fields. Because of the lack of rain a fire truck had been hired to stand-by and extinguish any sparks that made it to the ground and the dried grass. Fortunately, there were no. .ok. As she walked out to the parking lot road I was watching her and Larry said she sound like she is a strong lady to be a single mother and great career too. I looked at him and said yes she is a strong person for sure to raise her son alone, but I never asked her what she did. Larry & Kate laughed at me you didn’t ask her what she does for a living...NO, I totally was lost in her beauty and how nice it was to talk to someone that was not a value girl. I understand that Mark as Kate tells me. They had the (mistaken) idea that I was some sort of teen-age Bluebeard willing and able to dispose of bodies. Which is why, when they had finished with Hope, they gave me a call on my cell phone. I collected her from Zac from the water-taxi jetty late at night and brought her home in my aluminum run-about.Hope was surprised, and pleased, to find her sister alive and well. She wasn't so delighted when she learned that Charity was now my full-time sex-toy and had recently discovered a taste for. Then she moved down.Her face brushed against my sweaty shorts, her hands now on my thighs. She rubbed back and forth with her hands; getting higher and higher. Just NOT touching my now fully erect cock. She shuffled back a little, and her long, blonde hair fell across my lap as she started to lightly kiss and nibble my thighs. Higher, and higher. Her tongue darted out, flicking across the purple head of my exposed cock. With one hand she pulled at the waist band of my shorts, tugging them down.