It took everything in my power not to smile devilishly as she yelped in the middle of the dining room and stood ramrod straight. She quickly turned in...my direction, however, I had already turned the other way, pretending to be engrossed in a football game. I slowly dialed it back to a slow buzz and could see her regain her composure out of the corner of my eye. She briskly walked over to me, her ears and neck growing red with embarrassment."Are you crazy!?" she whispered curtly. "I thought you. He tried to control himself by thinking about how badly she could have been hurt.Katie glared at him, her face and eyes red from the impact with the freezing snow.“Can we go somewhere? I have to change…”Then she started calling Frank all sorts of vile names as he rolled around in the snow, braying with laughter. Finally, sobbing angrily, with tears of frustration running down her frozen face, she dropped down on her knees and started beating on him.Béla, Frank and Jake sat on the kitchen chairs. It didn’t take much urging. Ted buried himself inside me and his face in my breast. The groan that ripped from him coincided with the swelling of his cock and the pulsing as he filled me with his seed. I cradled his head to me and squeezed him gently, sighing in pleasure. His footing seemed a bit unsteady, so I slid one foot down to help keep us standing. Together, we stood holding each other, him still deep inside me. ‘Thank you,’ I whispered in his ear. ‘You never have to thank me,’ he said. "Hello, Miriam my dear," Steven greeted her. "Come in and meet your patient, my niece, Becca. Becca this is Miriam Cartwright."They both smiled at each other. "I heard about your mother, Becca. I'm so sorry."Steven marvelled at Becca's reaction. She smiled deprecatingly. "Thank you," she said softly. It was all so natural and politely understated."Well. I'll leave you two to it," went on Steven. "The young lady has some errands for me to run." Uncle Steven! You were going out anyway and.