“So, that’s our goal, Charles,” Claire said putting a wonderful smile on her face.“Yep, Beautiful girl, that’s our goal.”We gave each othe... a quick kiss and I asked Claire to sit down for a moment.“Miss Kalista McArthur,” I said, “Would you like to learn the Samba?”“Can I? Really Charles? That looks so difficult, but I bet I can do it. What do you think, can I?”“No harm in trying, Special K. Have you been watching Claire and I closely enough?”“Yes, X ... I am prepared to Samba with you.”Annie. Whip it out and piss with the door open…” She laughed a little as did Mandy and I was stunned again (starting to be a regular feeling for me now…) I continue, “So, I started going through all of your panties laying there and I notice that some of them had a little white spot on them right about where your pussy would be sitting, so I figure…Humm that is interesting. I picked one of those pair and was looking at them when I noticed they seemed to smell, not anything bad, but I could tell there. Just thinking about her brought on waves of guilt that made him feel sorrowful and slightly nauseated. How could he have been so happy when Sylvie, the woman he had loved and cherished for so many years, was in so much pain? He was glad that Lindsay was the woman she was. She was strong and capable and would carry on without him for a few weeks. When this was all over they would pick up where they left off, because that was the sort of person she was. She wasn’t so shallow as to hold this. “So that leaves us only tonight or tomorrow to have a party. Tomorrow is out because the people I intended to invite will be working during the day. I’ll have to get busy calling them and getting things ready for tonight. That won’t leave us any time to have some fun with you today, June.”June ignored that final remark and simply asked Alice how many people she intended to invite.“Well, for a start, I did invite Billy and Martin. I planned on asking a few, four at the most, girlfriends over..