I aready commented her once about fucking my Sister. I thought i would share another experience. This one is about my daughter. We all went camping on...the coast and it got very cold. My daughter was next to me in her sleeping bag. Her bag was a light weight bag and she was freezing in it. I unzipped my bag and invited her to crawl into mine with me. I told her that we could snuggle up together and stay warm. She was fourteen at that time and built like a brick. She has an unusually big ass and. The cassette in the stereo's deck was on a continuous loop so the music was still playing through the speakers when we entered. I gave her the quick tour. The club house bar was a large semi-circle, with a large seating area of low modular sofas, and on the south side of the house was the wood dance floor with the doors leading back out to the deck. I opened up the sliding doors leading to the deck to catch the breeze coming off the ocean. My guest tossed her bag on one of the folding deck. Bradson and I were up rather long hours last night discussing how the division of responsibilities should be handled as well as our official roles in the new household. We had promised Master and Lady Anderson we'd have everything worked out long before they return." And did you reach an agreement," Ana asked."I believe so, Ms. Bradson is officially the cook, but she will also attend to the housekeeping and the duties of an upstairs maid." And you," Hannah asked."I am officially the butler, but. John looked across at his friend, ‘Fancy my place for supper before I drop you back at your apartment, I can promise you warm beer and lousy food.’ Josh shrugged, ‘OK.’ ‘Don’t sound so excited at the prospect of my crap cooking skills.’ Continuing staring out at the rain as it beat down, he asked John ‘Where do you think they’ve got her?’ ‘Josh stop torturing yourself, they aren’t going to let you see her, she’s in a safe house. My guess is they are giving her all the support she needs,.