. I guess it all began when I sold my Jag for a 1987 model Harley-Davidson, complete with the leather gear and helmets and stuff. Then again, nothing ...ould have happened if I had not decided to pick up Lisa, our daughter, when she decided to move back in with us. To tell you the truth, one way or the other, I don't care what really brought about the entire affair - I am glad something did, and that's all I wonder about.You would think that a twenty-one year old girl would want the privacy of an. She stood amongst the four men totally naked trying to move to her sister only to find herself half straggled as she was jerked back by the belt.In the middle of the room was the table they had ate tea on, not three hours ago, it had been turned upside down, her sister Isobel was laying, still naked in the middle, her legs and arms tied tightly up each leg, her sore red arse and cunt completely exposed and defenceless, her mouth still sealed, her eyes staring wildly at Edward as he stood above. I so wanted to explain it all. I could not. I wasn’t going to break her trust. First off, okay, my cock is a nice looking, decent sized cock, but it isn’t the biggest by far. Secondly and more importantly, we know one another. And third of all, I am much older then her, I wanted to say too. She emailed me again asking why not. All I could say was “Because” and that was all I was willing to tell her. “Who are you then?” she said. All I told the young, sweet girl was that I was an old friend. I. I'm not the one who cheated." Now who's being rude?"He didn't answer."I'll let you know what I plan to do."I walked out the doorWhat did I want? What did I know?I had an accusation from Sabrina the reliability of which was backed up by her telling my father and supposedly trying to figure out what to do.She seemed to be telling the truth. I had not seen any indications of deception in her behavior or her body language.My father had made an allegation about Jeff's motive for pursuing me. There.