?Now what shall I do next???Let me go!??Sorry, Miss, but you haven’t yet paid for the sins of your father.??What does he have to do with it???What a... idiotic and childish question. You already know, and I’m not going to waste my time repeating it.? Laura returned to the cart full of sensual torture devices. So many fun objects strewn in front of her, but she chose the old mainstay of erotic torture—a red strap-on dildo. She curled up her skirt and pulled the toy up around her waist. The. Having told her husband that they were resting, she figured that she would just have him order one with all of their favorite toppings and let them eat it later either cold or reheated in the microwave.Standing in that hallway with only a thin wooden door standing between her and the girls though, there was no way she could resist taking a peek. Cautiously opening the door, she stuck her head inside the bedroom.What she discovered was that her daughters were now both completely nude and more. " She turned to face the door and began to walk to it."Hmmphh hmph hm hmphm!" I was trying to protest but unable to talk what with having a mouthful of her knickers. Chrissy stopped and turned round to look back at me looking at her with pleading eyes."Awwwww baby," she cooed, "don't worry I'll give you something to keep you company." She smiled which quickly turned into a smirk as she then turned back around, bending her knees a little and let out a loud and smelly fart!It was right in my. " He's really not my type," I said.Monica came up from behind me and put her arm around my waist, "I'd bequite curious to know who is..."Monica's sedan came up first. We all hugged and girl kissed Rita good-bye. Edith got in the front?seat. And so, it was Monica and I in back. Itried to sit up straight, but Monica was a woman with clear intent. Shelay across my right side, put her hand on my knee and acted like we'dbeen dating for months. I am not one to object.As we drove, I could hear Edith.