As dull as the game was, we kept coming back, only to chat with eachother.Our chats slowely evolved from casual chit-chat into more serious conversati...ns about our family life (both married with c***dren), about the ups and downs and what we were missing, which in turn turned into some very explicit conversations. At first we talked about our needs, wishes, fetishes and what we were curious to try. After a while we talked about how it would be if we met, how we would spend our limited time. Sliding his cock out of her pussy he set her down on her feet and led her to the full-length mirror on the wall behind the counter. “Face the mirror and lean forward with your hands on the wall.”When she did, Brian knelt behind her. Grabbing her ass with his hands he parted the cheeks and dove in. Extending his tongue he started at her clit and licked the length of her slit and finished by dipping into her hole to collect some of her juices.“Mmm,” Victoria moaned, pushing her pussy back against. "You'll need to get ready." Ready!?" she asked in surprise."Yes, now that we are older, we are expected to dress for dinner. When we were younger, it wasn't necessary, but now that we have become young adults, to quote our Mothers, 'you are expected to dress formally or at least semi-formally for dinner'. It will probably be in the main dining room tonight," I explained."But what should I wear?" Annie asked, perplexed."Your best Sunday church dress will be okay for now," I told her. "We should. Then, if it sounds like he will help us, I bring you into the meeting. Sound fair?"Bill nodded, but I could see the concern on his face, as I picked up the phone and dialed the direct line."Detective Hill." Hello, Detective Hill, I don't know if you remember me, this is Gail Brown, Ed Brown's daughter."There was a slight pause, and then Jim's voice boomed out of the receiver."Gail, how are you? Sure I remember you, it's been a long time, must be ten years at least. I really miss your Dad, he.