Then there was silence – prolonged silence.“Let’s return the favor,” Bridget whispered with an evil gleam in her eye. Dewayne nodded his head ...n agreement with a smirk on his face. “I need a fucking cock,” Bridget said loud enough to be sure the couple in the next room heard. “Gag on this fucking dick you fucking cock-whore. That will shut you the fuck up. Suck it hard because it’s going into that whore-hole of yours in a minute. Come on and gag on that mother fucking cock. I want to hear you. As Nadia laid there in exhaustion, she asked me. "How did it feel to have your sister stroke your dick?" "What?" I stammered. "I said, how did it feel to have your sister stroke your dick? Did it feel good as she made my body wrap around your manhood? How does it feel knowing that every time she stroked you, she thrust her sex into us." "No, that doesn't count..." my argument not sounding very convincing as I trailed off. Does that count? "If only I weren't in between you two. It could've been. I hand her the bags with instructions to unpack, as it move silently around the kitchen, grabbing the pots, pans, spoons etc required for fixing dinner.She wasn't a bad cook,far from it, but she'd never cooked for me before, I was about to change that."You're cooking tea, I'm going to sit here, drink my wine and guide you, pay attention or you'll be eating standing up" A wide grin passed her lips as she nodded her agreement and reached for the apron."You'll not need that" I barkedI wanted to. From there, I went with Darcy after Lilly gave us both a kiss goodbye.I asked, "What are you going to do about them when you go to New York?" They're coming with me. Karen has worked it out to become a trading manager for her company at the New York Stock Exchange. Lilly will come, and look for something or stay home, and cook, and clean. She enjoys that more anyway. She doesn't like being a burden, and that's why she works now. I make very good money as a musician, and Karen does well. Either.