Holmes and Joan quietly made their way down the hallway to the access stairs. As Holmes reached for the pull rope, something caught his attention.He l...oked at Joan and put his finger over his lips to signal her to be quiet. Joan listened. She could hear a squeaking coming from one of the bedrooms. Holmes slowly made his way toward the noise. It carried him to the opened door.When he looked in, he discovered where the noise was coming from. Sara was naked and on top of Joe. Her dimpled ass was. After that the toll of bringing up a baby by herself had excluded the opportunity or the desire for boyfriends and lovers. Kelly thought that her mother probably had not even taken a lover after her conception but she didn’t really know.Kelly was twenty five – coming on twenty six and was an almost splitting image of her mother. Jet black hair, straight reaching the mid of her back. Broad shoulders supported a thin neck and ample breasts. A flat stomach widened into broad shapely hips. Kelly. "Morning."Gwyneth smiled a little and pressed a kiss on his stubbly jaw. Her whole bed smelt of him - that clean, masculine scent lingered on her sheets and pillows, titillating her senses. God, this was utterly divine. A small part of her memory pricked up, reminding her that they should probably talk about yesterday and at least try to sort things out. But as she pulled away as saw Aidan gazing at her with heavy-lidded eyes, blinking so slowly she thought he might just slip back into. Tried to catch her out.“I don’t … do.” Her answer a mess. I have tripped her up. She wants to assert denial but the wording tripped her up.“But you’re aroused now though, eh? Getting flashes of those dreams that you’re trying to deny. “No, I…..” She squirms on her seat. I’ve pointed out something that up till then she hadn’t been aware.“I’ve told you once, you stupid dumb bitch ……. You lie to me again and I swear to god.” I.