A blow dryer, curling iron and flat iron were hung neatly on hooks. Fresh linens of varying sizes were hung next to the tub, next to the sink and a l...xurious robe was hung on a hook just outside the shower. While I had been out on the patio, Olivia had quietly slipped in and left the bag with my toiletries on the counter next to the sink. I ran some cool water and splashed some on my face. Removing my top, I wet a washcloth and wiped around my neck and chest, and down my arms, then put my. Instead, he kept asking mequestions about Chrissie. Like: “How long have you and your little sister been doing this?” “When was the first day?” “How many times have you done it since then?” “Your mother says Chrissie has been pale, and drinks a lot.Has she always been this way?” “The first time this happened, did you or your little sisterstart it?” “Tell me exactly what happened.” “Before. Stan’s always saying that I give good fucks, and he always wants his mates to know it. Sometimes there’ll be three or four fucking me at the same time. I don’t know who’s doing what. It’s all pricks. Sometimes when they bring a girlfriend or two along they’ll join in. They’ll be fucked by the lads, and sometimes they get her to sort of play around with me.’ Charlotte knew that Becky had an active sex-life, because Becky often carried the bruises and love-bites to prove it, but she’d assumed in. “You take care of my girl or should I say, girls? It must be highly erotic to be fucking both my wife and daughter at the same time.” I didn’t know how to respond. “I told you I wanted to keep her pleasures within the family and it seems you are doing a good job.”“I feel a little uncomfortable fucking Joy with you home.”“Don’t be worried, I won’t be chasing you around with a meat cleaver to cut off your cock, if that’s what you’re thinking,” Dave chuckled.“You can give Joy something that I.