He had promised the two washing machines today, and would deliver them this afternoon as soon as they were ready.His father had phoned earlier in the ...eek to let him know he wouldn't be able to join him for their usual Saturday lunch. He had to attend the funeral of the wife of a friend. Bill's delivery was to the Coldwater Valley Motel, over a half-hour drive. Both their washing machines had broken down two days apart and they had two days of sheets and towels to deal with. He had told Zena. Cindy just watched, and occasionally kissed her clit gently. Then I stuck my fingers in Jan's pussy, and scooped up a load of juices and offered them up to Cindy's mouth. I just loved watching her mouth clean up all of our messes.Then I motioned to her to join me in eating out Jan's pussy.Cindy joined me in licking Jan's pussy for a while, and we'd make out off and on with both of our mouths full of my cum and Jan's sweet nectar. The smell was so potent, but Cindy did as I told her.Then. I heard one of his concubines say that his daughter is a loaded pistol, and will be fourteen soon." He has a fourteen-year-old daughter?" Ensign Stayton rarely spoke up, but couldn't contain herself. "Did he have her when he was twelve?"Everyone laughed, but Atanas recovered first. "He's forty-five, Marina. You forget how much the nanites can turn back a biological clock. Plus, he's Asian, and they don't show their age very much until they become ancient. His son is a sophomore at Mississippi. What might the next 50 years bring, assuming of course that I lasted that long? Among many other thoughts I remembered Pat, short for Patricia. One of those unforgettable people.In my early teens my parents were going out most Saturday nights, leaving me and my seven-year-old brother in the custody of a babysitter. It was usually Pat who lived nearby. She was sixteen and kinda homely in my recollection. Nice enough though so we got along and did stuff for entertainment after my little sister.