When the bathroom door opened he looked up and Sharon walked out in a towel, that wasn't quite around her fully. He couldn't help but notice it as she...smiled at him and then went to change into her PJ's. While she was changing he took the chance to get his shower, hoping that there was some hot water left, but also, thinking of his daughter barely holding the towel up, he knew he could use some cold as well. While he was showering he heard the door open and Sharon said she had to "Tinkle". He. Her fall into the underworld came quite naturally. Her last few tomb raids were quite brazen, borderline theft even, and the black market was the only place willing to buy her wares. It quickly became apparent that there was a significant demand for her skills, after all, stealing from a tomb isn’t too different from stealing from anywhere else. At first, Lara would keep to a strict moral code, but the big money isn’t looking to pay for a good Samaritan, so all of that quickly began to. He leans in and bites my neck whispering in my ear. "Hold on to me."I wrap my legs around his waist tightly and my arms around his neck as he sits up without leaving my body. His hands grip my ass diggings his fingers in. Moving me up and down, as I bite his neck clawing his neck as I move. "Don't stop, please don't stop. "He stares into my eyes as a smile comes across his face. "Never. " Faster and faster he thrusts. Sending ripples through me. "Lean back. I won't let go. " Releasing my. We split a bottle of decent wine between us, persuading the girls to have half a glass each. There was no way we were going to get away back to Woodbridge that day; Grace and Eva had to have girl-time ... Jim and I went to the pub; they had Bushmills, but Jim stuck to beer. I know I live in the East, but I don't have a high opinion of the local beers, though some of the micro-breweries produce a fair pint, so while Jim supped his IPA, I stuck to whiskey. Before 'last orders' were called, we set.