[Added June 11]Rhee and I were still in the kitchen when Dad and Mom got home from running errands, carrying grocery bags in. Dad was first in with ma...y bags, so I waited until he’d put them on the island until I hugged him.“Hi, Dad.”He hugged me back, saying, “Hey, Cupcake.”As I disengaged, Rhee walked up to him, saying “Hey” and then hugged him.Dad hugged her, and said, “Hey, Brat, who invited you?”[Ms. Diary, I have to explain that. In the time during which Rhee effectively lived here, that. Molly is twenty-three years old, and a very beautiful girl, slightly shorter than Charlotte at about 5' 9", with alluring dark brown eyes and incredible thick waves of brunette hair that also ran to just below her shoulders. She was elegantly dressed in a high-waisted grey pencil skirt and a half-buttoned, tight, white blouse, posed with her hands in front of her holding her clutch bag, her arms squeezing together her incredible 34 DD boobs. The girls came over to the table. Charlotte sat. Picard, tell me and I’ll pump so much of my hot fucking cream in you, you’ll fucking beg for more...” A few seconds later, Ms. Picard screamed out, “Oh fuck Alex, I don’t fucking know, a lot of them okay, okay, now shoot your fucking cream, c’mon just fucking shoot it, okay…” “Holy fuck,” I thought… I pumped and pumped her pussy and once I couldn’t hold back any longer – Bam - I pumped seed after seed deep into Ms. Picard. As I continued to seed her pussy, she screamed out, “Oh fuck Alex, ohooo. "Oh, Georgie. Your place is nice. It's so clean andbright. You have a better view than me and lots of windows. My littlestudio is the exact opposite. That's why I spent so much of my time atMaggie's place. But, that's history. So, where's that drink?I watched her look at the bottles on my bar cart. She reached down andhanded me a bottle of Kentucky bourbon."Here, George. Woodford Reserve and ice, please. And you better make ita double. And while we're at it, I think you need to have at least.