She let her muscles flex and bouncy.She gave me a little wink as she did it. With that she undid her Bra and slideout of her daisy duke and boots show...ng perfectly painted toe nails. She gaveit a little squeezer her b**st as she place a foot on her cock. She rubbed mewith her foot as she fingered herself through her wet panties. She laughed asshe knew I was about to cum. She stops her foot job just before it looked likeI was shooting my load."Not so fast" She saidHer foot was rubbing up and. She called out, “Emma?” but there was no response.As she came down the stairs again, Richard brushed past her, putting his coat on as he left through the front door. The girl hurried out after him, calling his name to get him to wait for her.Charlotte sat in the front room, nursing a can of lager until Emma reappeared fifteen minutes later.“Are you ok?”Emma didn’t answer but just looked at the space where Richard had been sitting.“Do you want to go?”Emma nodded and the two girls left the. The first story that popped into my head was the story of Gilgamesh, Enkidu and Shamhat, which took about thirty five minutes to tell. By the time I finished, Tink had gone back to sleep, a faint smile on her lips, but Rosie was awake by then and she urged me to keep talking, so I told her about Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table. She dozed off just as Arthur and Mordred were beating the snot out of one another, at which point AJ woke up. He liked the battles, so I continued in that vein. "You don't understand, Julia ... it's m-my fault your father is dead."I was stunned. How could it possibly be her fault? "Mom, that's ridiculous. It was an accident ... an accident, that's all." No, baby. If it hadn't been for me, Bill wouldn't have been in that accident in the first place," she whispered.I stared at my mother in perfect incomprehension. "What -- Mom, what in God's name are you talking about?"She sighed, staring down at her hands. "On the day he died, right before he was going.