Get in the room, get undressed and wait for me there. I say nothing and I do it. She walks in about a whole ten minutes later ass naked.Let this be sa...d. Our bedroom faces the driveway so I was watching her and I think she knew. I saw her smell her dress and was scratching something off of it so u know what she does. She takes it off, pops the trunk, grabs a cigarette from the pocket of the dead and lights it. Then walk in the house. At least for cars drove by and I saw one of neighbors lights. He was calling my mother’s name – was he on the phone with her? No, we didn’t get any signal this far from the city. Maybe he was having a nice dream, I figured. Either way, I didn’t think much of it and closed my eyes once more. Sleep claimed me soon after.The next time I woke up, it was to the sound of my sleeping bag being unzipped.Moments later, someone crawled into the already limited room of my sleeping bag. My father – most likely – and his body pressed snugly against mine. There was so. Slowly inserting a finger 1st to check for blockagesthere was one I held my finger against it for a while, then slide the enema nozzle in and held it there this time she admitted that she liked the feeling of it being held there against the blockage and she asked me "can you hold it there for a good while" i said sure I can hold it there as long as you want me tooan hour goes by Im still holding the nozzle there, I pushed the nozzle against the blockage harder she was liking it alot she asked. Eric had told John for them to meet him in the hotel bar. When they got there, Eric was sitting at the end of the bar drinking a beer. Putting his arm around Allison’s waist, John guided his wife over to where Eric was sitting.Eric got off his barstool and kissed Allison on the cheek, then pulled out the barstool next to his so she could sit on it. To get on the barstool Alison had to scoot her ass up on the stool, which caused her legs to open a little.Looking at John, Eric smiled. He had been.