Aber er ist doch mein Papa!Ich habe nicht unbedingt erwartet, dass er mich versteht. Doch dass er michso annehmen wuerde wie ich eben bin, das hoffte ...ch eigentlich schon. Wieschon gesagt, Mama war gegen den Besuch, aber ich wollte einfach.Was wollte ich eigentlich? Wollte ich Mamas boese Vorahnungenentkraeften? Oder wollte ich einfach selbst die Bestaetigung bekommen,dass Papa mit mir nichts mehr anfangen kann?Was erwartet Papa denn von mir? Moechte er einen tollen Vorzeige-Macho? Einen Sohn,. Lisa knew full well how grossed out Mark must have been now. Shehonestly liked having so much power over him with just a few words. Shehadn't looked to specifically gross him out. It was just the first thingthat came to mind that would have a big impact. Besides it might also bea good threat to get him moving quickly here, because if she was beinghonest, she herself didn't feel that at ease here either. It was just anexcuse to get Mark out and about for longer.When Lisa started guiding her. He groans and desperately juts against you, arms coming up and grappling at your back. You feel his blunt fingernails rake across your skin, and the burn feels so good you have to bite back a moan. You drop your head as your bodies move slickly together and press an open mouthed kiss against his neck. He tastes like sweat and soap and skin and it's fucking intoxicating. You suck on that pale expanse of skin, leaving angry bruises that you occasionally soothe with the flat of your tongue. Brian. It was on three floors and it had a hugebasement too. Dad said that parts of it dated back to the 16th centuryand that's why some of the ceilings were so low, everyone was smallerthen!I spent hours looking through all the rooms and also the basement. Itwas very dusty and my mum kept telling me off for getting my niceclothes all dirty. But she was smiling when she said that, so I thinkit was OK really.I went into my bedroom after tea and saw the sports bag that Sarah hadgiven to me in the corner.