"Breakfast was a bowl of oatmeal and a grapefruit. I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. She giggled prettily."A healthy breakfast gives you more ene...gy throughout the day," she said.I grumbled, but took my seat. I wondered how she even found any oatmeal; I certainly didn't keep any in the house.She hugged me from behind, "I went to the store while you were sleeping..."I picked up my spoon, and dipped it in my oatmeal. I tasted it apprehensively.It was sweet. She had flavored it with sugar and. Likewise Elizabeth made quick work of Robin’s jeans. She stepped back to admire her work. ?Tsk, tsk, this will never do Robin? Elizabeth said, ?what were you thinking to go out like that.?She had worn an old athletic bra and white cotton granny panties, never imagining anyone would see them. ?Well there’s nothing for it? Elizabeth intoned, ?they’ll have to go.?With three quick snips Robin’s bra joined the rapidly growing pile. Her breasts were not particularly large, but they were well firm and. She looked stunning,her hair had been restyled and was slightly shorter than before butstill fell in waves to over her shoulders. Even in jeans and whiteblouse she was beautifull.She kicked off her black high heels. ?Change of plan for the visit toScotland, I want to try out my new toy? she said refering to the Audiparked in the basement garage ?We?ll drive up tommorrow spend the nightat the Donald McInery?s place then as per your plan honey, I cancelledthe flight and hire cars? So much for a. I added a third finger to her vagina and she began moaning. My tongue was a good half-inch up her niggardly rear now, her clenching ring squeezing it while I fingerfucked her gushing pussy. Quite suddenly she pulled away, standing and reaching down to pull me up with her. Dana pulled me into the bedroom and threw herself on the bed, her legs splayed wide as she beckoned me. "FUCK me baby. FUCK ME." she ordered. I didn't need to be asked twice, hopping onto the bed between her legs and burying.