. official ... permanent." She's lucky I don't call the cops." I wouldn't testify."It didn't matter. Mother had seen enough. My testimony wouldn't mat...er, and I knew it.Seconds passed. "Do you love her?" Her voice was flat."No, of course not."Then she turned to Mirielle. "How about you? Do you love her? Did you love me?"Her voice cracked when she asked that last part.Mirielle didn't answer. She looked like she wanted to say something, but the words were caught in her throat. We sat there, all. The moment she arrived home, Melissa tore open her backpack and dug out the silver iPhone. She was breathless and her hands shook. She was paranoid and jumpy as a cat in a crowded elevator. The whole afternoon she'd been on the verge of a panic attack and she had to pee so bad she squirmed. She double-thumbed Siri to life."Tell me what the fuck's going on!" she demanded.Siri answered pleasantly: "In what respect, Melissa?"Melissa gave her an angry account of her nightmare in the bathroom."You. Dinner was served and enjoyed. The four children, Travis and Becky Minter and Jack and Lisa Carpenter made their escape as quickly as they could. The four adults cleared the table and made their way to the living room."I spent most of the afternoon noodling your idea," Steve began. "Here are some pads and pens for us to take notes. I'd like you to start us out please, Bob." Well, Marcie, I hope Steve filled you in a bit. Kathy and I have spoken about this quite a lot," Bob began. "Maybe the. His hand caressed her long, slender neck and he could feel the veins pulsing in her throat. His hands rubbed her girlish shoulders and his cock hardened as they continued to kiss.Loni moaned into her daddy's mouth. Her little virginal pussy was tingling and throbbing now, and it was growing wetter with each passing second.Inside the crotch of Van's trousers, his cock and balls were heavy. His prick stirred, lengthening and thickening.Finally, they broke their long, torrid kiss. Loni's lips were.