.. that's too long ago though... why?"Caireen sighed, picked me up, and said, "Let's go somewhere morecomfortable for sitting?"They nodded and followe... her to another door that opened up into abeautiful sitting room that would have fit right in a Louis XIV chateau.She pointed to a sofa and took her spot in a sitting chair next to that.Caireen looked at me and I stayed contentedly in her arms."Okay, you've been very patient so far, and I do appreciate it." Shetold my parents with a smile. I was. Jim Edwards had stroked himself to the brink of another orgasm at the sight, then with Jack’s permission, walked up to toss off on the squirming, coupled women. Keryl still felt the sticky slickness of his cum on the side of her breast, and smelled another dollop of it in her hair near her ear. She didn’t understand why, but somehow their host losing his inhibitions and tossing off over their locked bodies while complimenting them with the dirtiest of words had made her feel closer to him. Her. Then he picked up his phone to check for messages as he often did throughout the day, and Tiana realized he was seeing the notification of her message. She smiled and felt her heart skip a beat waiting to see his reaction. She wished she could have sent him something hotter and sexier. That’s what a man like Dave would really like. But she was just his fourteen-year-old daughter and sexual thoughts about her were probably the furthest thing from his mind. He probably had dozens of pictures on. He quickly explained to the wardrobe mistress what was required and she eyed me professionally. Two minutes later she returned with a Dinner Jacket, trousers, cummerbund, black bow tie, and a dress shirt."Essayer ceux-ci." I looked blankly at Gerard."See if they fit." He said. I looked around for a changing room. I couldn't see one, and the wardrobe mistress was getting impatient."Venir le long de, rapidement main tenant, vite!" I needed no translation of that, the whole tone of her voice was.