.. He either is or he isn't." My dad worked for John in one of his businesses. There was an accident, my dad survived the explosion but was badly burn...d. John was there when Dad got the hospital and promised to take care of our family. Dad told me before he died a couple of hours later. I didn't really know what was going on, I was too young but Mom told me that John paid off her mortgage and every month there was a deposit in our account. We weren't rich but we weren't poor either. And there. ”I dropped the letter onto the floor, and broke down. Jennifer came to hold me.“Oh Birgit,” I sobbed, “Birgit, Birgit. Why? Why?”Jennifer just stroked my hair saying “Steve, we love you.”I’m not sure how long we were there. Eventually, the girls helped me to my feet.Stephanie said, “Let’s help him to his room.”The other girls helped me up and walked me through the house to my room. One of the girls turned down the bed and they got me to lie down. Hands removed my shoes and socks, then my belt. When they reached the bed, Ryan pushed her back and let her fall. Then he went to his knees and quickly lifted her legs to his shoulders. His head bend forward and his mouth found her very wet and swollen lips."Oh Jesus," she gasped.He tried not to compare the two women but it was impossible. Ms. Baker's juice was thicker and her inner lips were more pronounced than Sandra's was. Her juice was also stronger, but he thought that was probably because she had been exercising. Still, he was amazed. Without a word being spoken he touched Andrea's wet cunt lips and raised his fingers to his nose smelling her arousal. He turned half away from her as he dropped his hand back to his side and Andrea knew she was to lower her skirt.As they went out to the car, Andrea noticed the black case on the back seat; but said nothing. As always Master Ray opened her door and gentlemanly allowed her to take her seat before closing the door; as he walked around the car, she fastened her seat belt.As he took.