As he had sat through the last hour of interrogation, Stan's heart had slowly sunk. No matter how politely his friends had worded it, the message that...this girl didn't belong with Stan had been expressed in many ways.Kathy Black had even at one point exclaimed. "My goodness, Noel dear, whatever in the world do you see in our Stanley?" The girl had just smiled at Kathy, and blushed.Just then, a man approached. He was tall and thin, dressed elegantly in an immaculate tuxedo. He shook several. At the start, she had said she wouldn't last long, but after ten minutes we were still at it. If she didn't come soon, I might, and that would spoil it. I then pushed her legs even higher, that made her moan louder. Good, it might do the trick, talking might help as well."Do you think Father will ever use the Hot Tub?" What?" He could share it with you." Yes."I smiled, she now knew what I was hinting at."Would you like that, Father in with you?"She gave her loudest moan, I responded by giving. He shrugged.“I never know what will happen until I try something,” he said.“Do you grasp the concept?” I asked.He nodded.“You know me pretty well,” I said. “I’ll go in the other room and look at something. You try to use my optic nerve and my brain to see what I’m seeing.”“It might take a while,” he said. “I’ll have to figure out how to do this.”“It’s just an experiment,” I said.“Okay.”I went to the bedroom they had slept in. It smelled like sex. There was a bathroom that connected to both. Unfortunately, the room given to us were twin bedroom as it was last minute booking. Well, that was nice for me as she insisted me to lie beside her on her bed…So I did and we started talking and then I just french-kissed her and our tongues groped each others…My hands started on her back and traced an outline from her back to her bums and to her thighs…Onto the sides and then into her inner thighs…She started moaning louder and louder…Our kissing continued deeper and slowly my hands moved from.