I take my time inspecting her. So beautiful, such a natural look to her, yet well-kept and pampered. Her skin all over is pretty fair, but clearly thi... area never sees the light of day. Her ass cheeks and thighs are pale white, but the skin further in around pussy and asshole is bit darker, lewd. Her skin has goosebumps from her being so scared, so exposed. A tiny dark mole on her inner ass cheek, right next to her asshole. A little hair here and there, missed in her shaving, quite a few around. Though he had been drinking privately -- not just in company -- for a year now as an escape, he had seldom consumed enough at one sitting to get drunk. Perhaps a dozen times, if that. The notion of a drunkard in the house was simply too upsetting to his sense of propriety and to the example he intended to set for his children. Today, however -- and at this minute -- he was rip-roaring drunk and there was no turning back.If only things were all right between his wife and him, then he would not. ..?" Can we what?" Buffy asked, gently beginning to knead Dawn's breasts with her hands.Dawn's body shivered with delight. "Please? You know what I want."Buffy did, but she wasn't about to admit it. She had too much fun watching her s*ster squirm."Buffy, please?" Dawn pleaded.And there it was. The voice Buffy couldn't resist. Still, she'd be damned if she didn't put up at least a token struggle."But don't you enjoy this?" she purred softly, placing another kiss on Dawn's breasts.Buffy relented.. We kept talking for a while and Sarah entertained us with stories about her silly crying spells, her extreme consumption of nectarines, her initial sleepiness and her libido going into overdrive. We laughed and cried and when we left the bar we all hugged and Susan said that everything was not going to be just okay, it was going to be great. I had a feeling she was right about that, in the end, everything was going to be absolutely perfect. Susan pulled me to the side before we parted ways and.