”She slapped me playfully on the arm and countered, “I was just saying I didn’t have any interest in becoming a housewife and living the rest of...my days as a domestic slave. I want my life to have some impact on the world.”It popped out of my mouth before I could even give it any thought. “So do I, but not as much as I want you.”As she searched my eyes with her brow knitted, I began to fear I’d just overplayed my hand, but she totally stunned me by leaning over and putting a very soft kiss on. Mom bought a double bed, for you and Monique. So nothing is to stop you both from going to Hastings for a visit."I could tell from the expression on his face it wasn't going to happen. Our parents live in Hastings. Had they chosen to retire in Paris, Monique would probably have moved in with them."We'll see..." was all he said. No fucking chance, in other words.Although we grew up in Leiden, we drove to his villa in Soest. (Which is pronounced 'soost'.) It's a small village just outside Utrecht. She pointed to a couple of chairs and Terri and I meekly complied. “Now what was there to be ratted out about,” she asked Terri.Terri squirmed uncomfortably.I jumped in, “A psychiatrist treating Daisy at the City Mental Hospital turned up at school this afternoon asking to see the video.”Terri looked at me gratefully. Mum didn’t intercede to make Terri tell the story so that had to be good, didn’t it?I continued, “Terri felt out of her depth in front of Vice Principal Hinterberry and the. So we started playing singing and dancing and one guy was singing so few people started dancing and Reena was on my lap and started dancing on my lap itself. She was about to fall so she got a little up and now she was on my dick and started dancing moving her hips slowly. She was doing so smoothly and it was first time I felt her ass on my dick while she was doing this, I had hard on. She could easily make out that my dick is erect, so she stopped dancing but still she was on my dick and I was.