I contemplated speaking to my dad about the break-in, but I was concerned he might insist I report it to someone, rather than keeping it quiet until e...ther someone showed their hand, OR I could use it as leverage. If those two punks made the force, I’d actually own them. And that might come in handy some day.On the other hand, it WAS 1995. And that meant I could ask my dad about what happened after the Navy. Unfortunately, there was no way I could spirit him away from the grandkids, and my. I try to be quiet because I don't want to disrupt them. I stick fingers in my hole and begin to pump in and out and my fingers are soon covered in my juices. I see Savanna looking over at me and she smirks. "Get over here, you little slut, I believe you owe us a thank you." I approach and she grabs my hair and pulls me to her face, kissing me with so much dominance. She stands up and throws me onto the bed, and my face is next to Jaiden's pussy. "Suck it, bitch," she orders. And oh, did I. suck. Well Kit was a woman of the mind and damned if she didn’t have some idea about how to get Mr Connors to notice her as more than a mere student. Over the next few days Kit surreptitiously found out all she needed to know about Mr Connors. He was single, he lived alone, he was the sporty type and was really quite strict when he wanted to be. She even found out where he lived, though that was purely by accident as she walked home one day. She saw him drive past her and pull into a small cul-de-sac. His guide knocked, and the door opened a crack. Light streamed out. "Yes?" queried a woman's voice. "It's the American Gent, Ma'am — Colonel Ogilvy."The door opened wider and David was ushered in. "Come in, come in" The woman encouraged. "Welcome to Number 1 Storey's Gate — or 'The Dungeon' to its inmates" she laughed. In the light of the flickering globe David recognised his welcomer. "Miss Ive, a pleasure to meet you" "Ooo, aren't you a saucey one!" she simpered as he took her hand and kissed.