I know D-Davey, but I can’t h-help it,” she sniffled. “C-ca-can I-I ... s-st-stay with you tonight, D-Davey? P-please?” she asked, still stutt...ring.“Of course, Amb! You know that! I would never turn you away, and I’ll always protect you! I love you, Sis,” I vowed.“Th-thanks, D-Davey! I love y-you t-too!” she vowed back while squeezing me in a fierce hug.I closed my eyes while I hugged her.“DAVEY! NOOOOOOO! DON’T YOU LEAVE ME! COME BACK, DAVEY, COME BACK! I LOVE YOU! I NEED YOU, BIG BRO! YOU. Suddenly, Sarah nudged himaway and purred, “James, would you like some dessert?”She then lifted her skirt and James’ jaw almost fell out. The split crotchpanties, and garter belt formed a frame for her pussy, and her neatlytrimmed pubic hair. He dove between the legs and started licking as if hewas a starving man. However, instead of her sweet nectar, all he got was amushy substance, which tasted like chocolate.“So this is what you did with the mousse,” he. We’ll be along presently.”I was a bit taken aback, but felt that I had to do as she said. I kissed David, got up and hugged Jennifer and took our car home.When I got home I was drenched with sweat, so I took a fast shower.I was just finishing drying off when I heard Jennifer’s car pulling into the driveway, then David and Jennifer coming in the front door.I listened nervously at their relaxed laughter as they came up the stairs.David led Jennifer by the hand into our bedroom. I was sitting in a. He had been as good as his word. There were small and large sums there. Some were tens of pounds. Some were hundreds. There were a couple in the thousands, and one very large deposit. They had stopped a couple of years ago.'Dear Sally. I can quite understand that money cannot compensate for us not believing you. You will probably not want anything to do with me in the future. If you feel that you can. Please come home Sally.''Yours,''Paddy' I looked at the address on the letter. Sally had.