As I got on the bus I immediately headed for the back row seats and as I turned to look back I saw that guy squeezing past other boarding passengers t... catch up with me. I sat down in the inside seat next to the window and he sat down in the seat next to me and smiled. I smiled back and said something to him and he indicated by hand signs that he was a deaf mute. So, no conversation but I could definitely feel the sexual tension as the bus began it's journey. I think he wanted to make a. I know my daughter. One other thing ... and she probably wants to tell you this herself but now's as good a time as any ... she wears your engagement ring on a chain around her neck." What?" Not long after your breakup she told me about her ring. After she had gone to your apartment and discovered you had moved out and probably were not coming back, she went back to where the party was and frantically searched the back yard. She spent two hours on her hands and knees. She finally found it. She. “Do it. Eat my pussy for Daddy.”“You’re so wet,” Lynne remarked, and then leaned in to lap up her aunt’s juices, “And so sweet, Aunt Christine.”Ron moved in close, his eyes locked on the enticing sight.“Tell her, Ronnie.”“Lick her pussy and make her come, Lynne.”Those words spurred Lynne to Herculean efforts, her tongue a whirling dervish on Christine’s folds.Christine whimpered in bliss as her niece devoured her, and her brother watched. The combination had her ascending her mountain at. She climbed into his car turned to grab the seat belt and he had been ready for her. The cloth had been plastered to her face and she was out in seconds.It was so easy to drive at night with a girl slumped in the front seat of your car. People thought she was drunk or tired and had fallen asleep. He had gotten home easily enough, carried her down the steps and into his lab and now she was his.He watched her wake up, saw the confusion when she realized she couldn't move. It was always the same..