So if tonight you want to be a floozy girl, then I’d like to take you and have you in just the same way. Just give me a sec to get my order ready, a...d you can serve and pamper me all night long. But until that time–before I can bed you–the music meanwhile is grooving. And although nobody is dancing yet, it’s no fault of the band. Their ability to entertain is not a factor. Rather, as is often the case, people are reluctant to be first onto the platform. So we continue to chat and drink, waiting. 30 MINS GO BY AND I FINALLY HER THE DOOR BELL, NOW I TELL HER ANSWER THE DOOR N RUN BACK TO THE BEDROOM. SHE DID JUST THAT , THE DELIVERY PEOPLE WERE 2 MALES THEY DIDNT KNOW WHERE TO PUT ANYTHING OR WHERE TO SET IT UP, WITH NO CLUE ON WHAT TO DO THEY STARTED TO YELL OUT FOR HER "MAM ARE YOU THERE WE NEED TO KNOW WHERE YOU WANT THIS" AS SHE WAS MOANING SHE SAID "RIGHT THERE DADDY RIGHT THERE" THEY GOT EVEN MORE CONFUSED NEXT THING YOU KNOW THERE WERE WALKIN INTO THE ROOM AND IN SHOCK TO WHAT. Hes definitely a grower. Every-time she talked to me Bill would grunt and moan like a wild boar. He pushed his face on to hers and began french kissing her again. Their lips smacked and I could hear her moan faintly once in a while. She was really enjoying it. She came before he did and he pulled out of her, his cock soaking wet in her juices. She got on her knees and began sucking him again. Look honey! Look at how his cock curves down. Look at this vein. Im going to suck it and spit on it for. We have company.’ dad said. She went into the Den to find dad and Ben sitting talking. ‘Ben’s been waiting for you to come home.’ her dad said. ‘I needed to talk to you if that’s okay with you Miss Sellers.’ Ben said. She nodded head yes. They walk outside to the porch. Sitting on the swing, ‘What did you want to talk with me about?’ she ask. ‘Katie I wanted to invite you to my house for dinner tonight.’ he said. She got up and walk down the steps, walking to the lake. Ben followed her, when.