Heather was breathing heavy and loud at this point, as my finger brought her close to orgasm. I lined another finger up with her ass and slid it in, b...th fingers all the way to the knuckle, and began flicking them up and down. The sensation was more than she could take as Heather let out a loud cry to announce her cumming. Then she rolled onto to her back and spread her legs wide, inviting anyone, anything to pleasure her. Without any hesitation I put my hand on her right thigh and raced it to. With him gone she had no idea if she could do it alone. She paused looking at the TV but in reality using the side of her vision the see what was going on, the kids were sitting closer than normal and holding hands. A trickle of excitement stirred in her stomach. As she continued to look at the screen and nibble her slice. Julie leaned back toward her brothers shoulder with a content sigh. "Well, it seems I am the only one who has not had a a bath. I could use a soak thank goodness for the. Just a little background about me and my daughter: I am a 50 something divorced man. One who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. My Father was a computer and business genius. Bill Gates may have gotten all the publicity, but there were many like him who went from rags to riches during the 80s and 90s. My Father was one of those who benefited financially, but kept under the radar screen. He was a very domineering man. One who knew what he wanted, and how to get it. He also crushed. I walked in, not knowing what to expect. A woman was sitting at the table with her back to me. "Hi, I'm Tony," I said. She turned in her chair, and I realized it was Allie's mom. Now I realized why Mr. Reed had said to be polite: he knew we had a history. I walked around the table and sat down opposite her."Tony," she acknowledged."Mrs. Schmidt," I said and waited. It was her dime."I talked to Roberta. She said you make these decisions." Robbie was letting me make decisions? That explained the.