... have you heard anything?" Chloe askedintently, as she looked to Matt with fierce determination. Matt looked toher with a shocked expression upon h...s face. How could she still yearn,after all this time he wondered. "Well, I don't know, nothing much I amafraid, Chloe," Matt uttered, as if to stifle his guilt in the matter."Well it would be nice to see her, one last time; it has been so long,"Chloe pleaded with a tinge of sadness in her voice, trying hard not tohold back the tears. Matt then. ’ Returning the empty cup to the hamper she continued talking ‘They never returned to Greece and the house was looked after by a caretaker. A few years passed and my grandmother conceived another child very late in life, my father and he was a soothing balm to their wounded hearts as dad used to tell us how good his childhood was. They made it a point to tell dad about his heritage and most of all about his lost sister. And we in turn got to hear the stories as a part of the legacy and dad went. I stumbled to the bathroom and when I came out, daddy handed me another drink. I didn't really want to drink, but seeing his anger about my boyfriend forced me to drink. I was feeling woozy so I told daddy I was going to lay down. I couldn't remember where my bedroom was so I went into his room and sprawled out on the king size bed. It smelled like his cologne, which made me so horny. I took off all my clothes and finished the rest of my drink. The room was definitely spinning when I was done. The play went on for fifteen seconds, and then the whistle blew to stop the clock because of an off-side pass. The referee waited for the two players to come to the face-off circle, then dropped the puck, I began to rub Linda’s pussy again. Play went on for forty-five seconds, Linda was breathing harder. The whistle blew to stop play in the hockey game. Her team had iced the puck, to relieve the pressure their opponents were putting on them in their own zone. I stopped rubbing her pussy. The.