“Dean I called a friend who owns a fish market and he has put away 3 live lobsters for us tonight.”“That’s great,” I replied. “Could you g...t some beer and wine on the way back as well,” I said knowing I would have that sweet young pussy in about 5 minutes.“No problem. Will you and Sarah be alright for about an hour and a half while I’m out?”“Oh yea,” I said, “Sarah and I have a lot of catching-up to do.”Sarah looked at me and let out a wicked smile. MmmIvona gathered her things and said her. I kissed her and hugged her and she ran off, winking at me as she headed into the same shower as Cindi had gone into. Fifteen seconds later I heard it."AMY!" Cindi screeched. Amy giggled. I smiled and headed upstairs. I loved those two!Julie and Sammi were gone when I got back upstairs. Eric stopped me though."Mr. Phillips, can I talk to you, sir?" he asked politely. Eric was nothing if not polite. How did a fourteen year old boy get that way? If I could bottle it and sell it, I would be a. “Mistake,” he said. There was probably supposed to be more, but that was all he ended up with. He also probably meant to run away, but by that time she’d grabbed him, both of her hand closing on his wrists. Her arms looked scrawny, like chicken meat hanging off the bone, but her fingers cinched as tight as manacles. “G-get away from me!” he said.“I need the children,” the witch said again. “I need them to be scared, and they like being scared, so just butt out of it Herb, or else!”Herb thrashed. Softy rubbing the clothing against my wetness within, I felt the warm surge of pleasure move out from my loins, making my nipples tingle. Idea, fantasy and body were all coalescing. Yes, he would do it, I thought, putting the wineglass down, eager now to play through my fantasy in my head as I fondled myself through the denim. As I parted my legs, I imagined how he would react when he saw me the way I was thinking. I opened my tight jeans sliding my fingers inside, feeling the wetness of my.