I figured my name wouldn’t have meant anything to Ms. Stone anyway, and I was embarrassed enough, without telling the receptionist why I was calling...I heard a couple clicks, then, “This is Kristen, may I help you?”I was momentarily speechless. I should have rehearsed what I was going to say instead of just calling.I finally managed to blurt out, “I’m calling for a young lady named Amber about a Brett McKenzie.”I was relieved when she seemed to understand why I was calling, “Ah yes, Brett told. They take up residence in their little cabin and Dad continues the commute to Nashville, visiting us on the weekends. What happens to little Tiara?" Like I said Sir, I didn't look her up. Do you want me too?"That was the next question. Did Matt want to delve deeper? When he went to Philip and told him that he was adopted and gave him the records to prove it, did he want to go there with everything, even the possible ways to find his biological sister? Silence filled the room and for several. Sometimes the shower would reignite the passion—the animal lust—and they would fuck again. She had her own favorite position, on her front with her tight young ass slightly elevated with a pillow and her firm globes spread ever so slightly…exposing her bare little cunt…her tight little brown hole peaking out. He would straddle her with his knees on either side of her pert rump…finger her anus…slide his fat cock along between her legs…teasing her…the tip would touch her female lips…rub up and. " He just told me that he just left your house, and needed to sleep, cause he just fucked this sexy little slut, and she was awesome" she said." So ......" i asked" So, why didn't you invite me to have sex with you all, fucking douche.I would love to have eaten the cum out of her pussy and ass" she said." Well sorry" i replied " wasn't expecting my guys only super bowl party to turn in to a sex party babe." OK, i forgive you" she told me, " but your only off the hook if you tell me she is.