" Well, it most certainly is Olga's," said Oscar. "I don't think she even comes to life until her nose is well and truly stuffed with chalk." He poked...his head round the corner of the door to the living room. "I've got some choice Columbian, sweetheart." I was wondering when you'd offer any," said Olga ungraciously. She leapt out of her seat and scampered into the kitchen. She was a thin woman, although not exactly malnourished. She bowed her head over the kitchen table and used the crisp fifty. When I looked up, while turning the page, I saw that Mum's robe had parted over her crossed legs and I could see an expanse of her inner thigh to about 3 or 4 inches above her knee. Mum looked up and caught me ogling her and instead of pulling it closed I saw the corners of her mouth twitch and she just returned back to her reading. The next time I checked the robe had opened further and I could see at least 6 inches of bare skin now. Did she know and was she deliberately teasing me?Finally Dad. She was grabbing my ass and slapping my tits. She kissed me hard and bit my neck, I squirted all over her leg. I laid on the floor underneath her and she got on all fours over me, slowly licking and sucking all the way up my leg. Licking the juices off, she started licking my clit gently to begin with and bit it. It felt amazing, pushing her two fingers in to my pussy and licking hard I came again, shaking on the floor I heard the door go. Charlie walked in. Looking at me and Josie she threw. He was completely ignorant of anything the man said until he heard something interesting.“Can you repeat that last part?” John asked.“I’m sorry to tell you this, but the psychological trauma you have no doubt endured, and the physical limitations have made you unfit for duty. You are being honorably discharged, as is PFC Griffin. He has already been diagnosed with a severe case of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, and he won’t be eligible for reenlistment.”John was shocked into silence. His squad.