My last message to here was that i had to leave, because i was snowed in, and had to shovel my way out... and also i had some popcorn cooking... when ... came back a couple of days later, i found this waiting for me:(the pics i'm including were from some other chats with her)hey.... i hope its still a snow day [3/6/2015 10:58:55 AM] but i think from the looks of things might be not[3/6/2015 10:59:17 AM] too bad[3/6/2015 10:59:30 AM] i have a few ideas what to do with the butter[3/6/2015. I figured I’d stretch out on the couch, flip through the channels for a while, and then head to bed. With nobody in the house and no company except for my own thoughts, my mind unerringly turned towards my daughter…and how I’d ruined the best thing that had ever happened to me by giving in to temptation.I lay there feeling lonely and sorry for myself until I heard a noise from upstairs. I’d thought the house was empty. I grabbed a baseball bat from beside the front door – there’s one next to my. Maybe it's another of his inventions, but I can't understand why all the secrecy."Evie finished with her jeans, slipped her blouse on, then began blow-drying her hair, glancing at her husband in the mirror as she did so. "Well, maybe he hasn't got the patents taken care of yet, or something. Heck, I don't know. It all seems weird to me. Did you see how that thing sort of crawled over Jeff's arm? It's like it was alive or something." Yeah," Dave acknowledged, then lightly smacked his wife's. Tara leaned over and licked my neck, working her way up to my earlobe. I massaged her boobs while her curious fingers found the way to my shaven mound. I was not wearing panties; so, she could easily slide a finger into my cunt, which was already quite wet…Her tongue dipped its way into my ear. I moaned with pleasure.By the time Peter fixed some drinks, I had already come from young Tara’s nice finger massage. She was still ready for more.Peter begged to let him sitting between us. Then he put.