“Mum no way am I …..” “Please honey I’m so happy now you must be there to celebrate this perfect day with us!” Mums dress was gorgeous I ...ave to say, it was gold, backless and tight, finishing mid thigh. She put on some gold 5inch heeled sling back sandals and was ready. The sales assistant obviously picked something out for the first daughter, me!, which I guess was appropriate, it was a pink! Broderie anglais dress, again little buttons up the back, sleevless, low cut V front , and pleated. ‘I have to go. I don’t want anyone to see me sneaking out of your room.’ She leaned over and kissed me again. ‘Go back to sleep, Gerry.’ She walked over to the door, picked up her shoes, gave me a quick wave and then slipped out. I tried to sit up but I was still spent. I think the second kiss and the wave meant this was only a temporary goodbye, but who the hell was she? IV When I woke up I decided to search for my mysterious benefactor. If she was-ahem-just aggressive in her style of. “This is Alan,” he carried on without pause. “I have invited him for dinner.”“Sorry. I’ll get changed,” Ann said rising from the lounger.“Please. Not on my account,” the newcomer said. “It’s not too often that I get to see such a bevy of beauty.”His eyes met Ann’s and they sparkled. She felt a tingle and a wetness she hadn’t felt in a long while.“Flattery will get you nowhere I’m afraid.”He smiled and she stood there. Jess looked at Jeff and they smiled.Food went down well and wine flowed. She grabbed Becky’s hand and held it tightly against her labia majora.“Don’t you dare take those fingers away!” she murmured. Janet then swung her right arm across her body and started playing with Becky’s right nipple. “You need some Stress Relief as much as I do, don’t you? And I’m not moving from this spot until I get mine! Now get going Becky Bartell!”Becky didn’t hesitate. She knew how Janet was feeling and decided this would be an exciting way to help her out. Becky was going to finger.