She wasn’t happy to see me sitting on Ronnie’s lap, but I doubt she had any idea of what we had been up to earlier that night. My panties had jus... a tiny spot of blood on them the next morning, I noticed, as I got ready to shower, so I just buried them in the trash, and put a tampon in, just in case. I walked up to my grandparents’ house, expecting to find Ronnie there sleeping it off somewhere, but, to my sad surprise, they said my brother, Jim had left to take him home about an hour before. They didn't find anything, and Nemesis commented, "We may have caught the early birds. There may be a lull until people start exiting the restaurants."They went back to the rooftops and began a slow patrol around the area. Of course, there were other restaurants scattered about the city, but this was the concentration of them where muggers liked to work. All they could do was to keep patrolling until something showed up. Nemesis commented, "You know? I wish that we had some way for people to. So was that good? Petra had to admit to herself that she had no idea what she was doing. It’s not like there were self-help books at the library for seducing your father!Still, he hadn’t gotten mad. And for a few seconds he’d even enjoyed it. Maybe she could keep the game going and get him there again.And was that really his dick? Wow. She had imagined it right before, it was definitely long. And thick. Not at all like Keith’s. Petra flexed her jaw, wondering if she could do the same things. ” “apparently her and Dave (Dee’s Husband) haven’t been getting on well lately and she more than let everyone know about it” “it was quite embarrassing really but that isn’t the best bit.When some of the fuddy duddies left we really started to have a good giggle about the toys dressing up and fucking etc.”“We finished of with a game of spin the bottle truth or dare, well when I lost mine was truth, so they asked me about any one night stands etc. I told them about the time I fucked that Spanish.