With her being pregnant and hormones raging in her young female body, Philip wasn't sure what her sexual needs were but he figured she probably wasn't...getting near the cock she wanted and needed."Bethany, come over here and sit in this big easy chair without the arms," Philip said in a voice that indicated there was no room for argument. Without any overt hesitation, Bethany strolled naked over to the chair Philip had indicated and sat down. Philip walked over immediately and reached down to. ”“But grandmamma, what long hair he has!”“All the better to grip him with and hold him tightly to me.”“But grandmamma, what a long tongue he has!”“All the better to lick me with and to keep my old parts clean and fresh.” With that she clicked her fingers and patted her cunt and the dog moved forwards and began to lick her in long fast strokes and then his curled tongue began to seek inside her and she gasped with the sensations.“But grandmamma, he has a friend like the woodcutters Peter but how. The idea that the women in his life were ignored so thoroughly irritated Lucy. Of course, she also understood that it was probably for the best."How are they doing?" Linda asked wondering if Patrick had known Oscar as a result of his friendship with William."They are in Bermuda resting in a hotel. They haven't recovered from the shock of his death. According to the bodyguards, they were in a room across from the square where Oscar was killed. They saw the whole thing," Lucy answered. The grief. " she said kindly.You closed your eyes giving a smile when you felt pressure on your lips and shot them open seeing her lips to yours. She pulled away flustered as you smiled holding her head steady as she looked at you worried."I'm sorry…I …love you…" she said waiting to be rejected.You pulled her forward closing the distance as you kissed her with passion and lust. Her hands touched your cheeks lightly as you sat up more climbing onto the bed and over her. She pulled away from you seeing you.