It was a very hot day, I pulled up in the drive and his car was there, I knew mum was not about, she had flown off to the USA with her mates and that ...eft dad and I to fend for ourselves, as I entered the house I called for dad but didn’t get an answer, looking about I found him on the patio sunbathing in his skimpy trunks, my heart missed a beat as Carla’s words came flashing across my mind, sex with your dad, “hi sweet heart, where have you been” he asked looking over his sunglasses,. Seems she was a 'dish'." And the chimney sweeper?" Well, there again, Sam, he don't fit the description. He's smallish and skinny, like our guy, and maybe roughly in the age-range, but I can't see him impressing anybody as being an educated professor-type, from up North. You got two local men who say they think our guy ain't from around here. This chimney guy, Burliss Randolph, he looks like a local to me. He's a' intelligent man, an' all, but nobody's going to mistake him for no Yankee. I don’t know if it was because i was so horny or what, but i loved the way it felt to have him finger my ass. I had always disliked when a GF would try to go in there, but this time i was totally down. he let go of my prick, grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to get a little better access to my ass while i sucked him. I told him i was going to grab some KY i had in my room. I grabbed it real quick, making sure he got a good look at my ass as i walked, lol…The finger in my ass felt much better. " I stared at her in disbelief amoment before she snarled, "NOW BITCH!" I took the proffered plug andslowly forced it up my ass. Chris said with sarcastic sweetness," Agirl has to function despite her discomfort, so get dressed and fix mybreakfast." Chris went to read her paper. I pulled on my pantyhose,put on the high heels, slipped my nightie over my head and walked myfemale walk to the kitchen. I made a big breakfast of bacon, eggs,toast and orange juice. Then setting the table, I served.