" It's only my dad," Grace said. "My mom is dead. Do you want some pants?" Um, sure. That would be very nice. Thank you, Grace. Maybe you should wake ...p your father." I know where the pants are."She ran off and returned several minutes later with a pair of her father's sweat pants from the hamper in the laundry room. Her eyes widened again as Claire peeled off her coat to reveal a red silk top and red panties."I know," Claire said with a shake of her head. "Men. You don't have something like a. . . . . . fuck my mouth?" She paused and gently bit her lower lip while studiously assessing my organ. "But I'm not sure my mouth is big enough for you," she said uncertainly and coyly added, "Wanna try? You wanna fuck my mouth?" I couldn't believe my ears. My angel liked to be fucked in her mouth; was asking me to fuck her mouth. I found I was staring down at her in disbelief. "Still think I'm so innocent?" she teased and began to rub the sloppy end of my organ around her lips and cheeks.. I felt a little bit of anxiety as he grabbed me by the hips and moved me up to straddle his head. Using his hands on both sides of my hips he pressed me down onto his face. I could feel the wetness of his tongue press against my clit. Liam started flicking his tongue up and down. I realized I was kind of holding my breath. I guess I was afraid of my body weight smooshing his face. As Liam lapped away at my clit his tongue ran up and down my slit. The feeling sent tingles through my body. I. .what d'you do all day, go round withcloth stuffed in your lug holes? If I said she was Carol Hodgson till ashort while back, would that help?"Now I'm the one with unhinged mandibles."Oh," I say quietly. "That Carol Vasey."Some time before I arrived at the Gladstone respected town councillor BobHodgson - Trisha's dad, but that belongs to a long-vanished world -drowned after he was swept from the Heugh breakwater at high tide during astorm everyone on the headland agrees was one of the worst in.