Antoinette shivered as she remembered the bloated and blackened corpse the girl refused to release from her small hands."It is a wonder her mind ever ...ound a way out of the darkness that claimed it."The girl that Antoinette guided through the motions of the funeral was not the bright and bubbly child that she remembered from a visit to the Garnier the previous summer. The girl was brusque, angry and sullen. When the woman tried to dress the child for her beloved Papa's funeral, she had lashed. She lay with her legs slightly apart. I slowly unbuttoned the shirt and for the first time saw her completely naked. It was a beautiful sight. Her youthful tits were firm. The nipples were pointing towards the ceiling. Her choot had slight growth of hair on it and the lips were tightly pressed together.She was fast asleep. The day long wandering in the forest, the rain, the hot milk and brandy, the rich food and the sense of security had taken their toll.I had no desire to wake her but to take. It was just before ten and Mrs. Reid’s bedside light was on.He undressed, and his cock was hard from Babs’s embrace. He had no messages. He got into bed and wondered how Kate was. He had no idea how her feelings were for George. He wondered how tomorrow would be with Mrs. Reid. He fell asleep with his bedside lamp on.Ten minutes later his phone beeped he had a message from Mrs. Reid which read, Bob, I have just had a quick chat with Babs and she told me what happened in the restaurant. That. Luckily I had just got there when they just started, her two friends were sucking and licking her natural perfect tits, this got me so turned on and I had to get my cock out but this time I wasn’t going to cum early and I vowed to watch it all. They then laid her onto her back and one of her friends sat on her face, getting her pussy eaten by her whilst her other friend ate hers, I wanted to cum but I knew I shouldn’t just yet, has I wanted to watch the whole thing. She was getting finger.