"I'll go first. Truth or dare?" Truth," you answer.Miranda pauses for a moment, thinking of a good question."Okay, I got one," says Miranda. "Have you...ever kissed a girl?"Yes, of course I have.", you say."Who was the lucky one?", Miranda tries not to laugh."I can't tell you, I promised to keep it a secret", you reply."Wow, you must be a very bad kisser", Miranda says while finally laughing.You feel offended so you answer: "Atleast I've kissed someone before, not like you! You must be such a bad. She was not there, but the postman’s bag was on the kitchen table.We were surprised, of course, but Aunt Hed was a pleasing sort of lass and she often offered cups of tea, coffee or soup to workmen and other callers to warm up with a scone or a biscuit. We had not yet learned of her taste for hot sausages and cream pies. We were not naive back then, but we had not expected what we found either. Both of us had looked at each other knowingly and grinned. Wed had both seen mum sucking the cock and. Pat sauntered over with an inquiring look. “Head inside and find the Kellys. They are probably in the office drooling over the security monitors again,” he ordered with a tight grin. “Tell them to get out here. We are heading home. I want you to stay here and watch over Little Angus, the Grandmaster, and the Aesculapians. Call if there is even a hint of trouble. Got it?”“You expecting trouble, Uncle Angus?”The older man grimaced. “I am thinking this nonsense with Little Angus is not only not. Those were the things the girls bought with their new found cash. They bought the presents at different places. I think the two of them enjoyed the game of spending their money, as much as in the results. Since the money had no value hidden in the walls of a farm building, or inside an old public storage building, or in one of the other places where we hid it, it was like spending found money. It was a real treat for the two young women.They dressed well for their shopping trips before their.