"Anelie blinked."Vision?" Apparently," Shanna said, dryly. "Long and the short of it, something mystical happened and the girl thinks the kids can be ...ealed if they go to someplace called Lake Bled." How far?" Adanya asked, voice no more than a whisper. Shanna shook her head."No idea. James can't find it on any map, nor can your Father. The girl thinks she can locate it, though. Lead you there. Something magical- flags can only give you so much detail when it comes to this kind of thing." She. Her voracious sexual appetite had brought trouble, mainly in the shape of 3 unplanned pregnancies and a string of failed relationships.Vicky had tried it all, bondage, anal, bisexuality, swinging most of the things that it was possible to do, she had tried it all, or so she thought. Now her life was pretty routine, despite her failings, she was a good Mother.Then her Father bought a lottery ticket and he won nearly half a million pounds. Vicky got fifty grand and enrolled at a local college so. I was able to stretch it, and they all liked it. Even got requests for tutorials on making it! So dinner went well. Kay calls it "dinner", so I guess I gotta get used to calling it that, myself. But back home we always used to call it "supper", and "dinner" was on Sundays and holidays. Old fashioned, I guess.I think everyone enjoyed the chatter over the meal, too. But those two "note takers" really take the cake. Always cracking wise over something or other, but still, there's a layer. She took the back of my head in her hand and held me close. “That's it Ian just slide your tongue up and down my cunt. Yes oh yes that’s lovely, lovely. Up a bit more. Yes perfect, on the edge there. Just run your tongue round there. Oh Ian beautiful just beautiful.”I had found what I knew to be her clit. I had read about clits in porn books and learnt their significance. It was true what I had read. I suddenly realised I could give pleasure to. “Keep going Ian that’s fantastic. I just love.