She took my right hand and put it between her legs, and my left hand and put it on her right breast.“You like?” she asked. “Nice, tight, wet, an... warm!”She began moving up and down while I rubbed her clit and tweaked her nipple. The palm of my hand was tickled by her soft, red pubic hair. Not as shockingly red as Kathy’s, but still lovely. I also very much enjoyed watching what was happening in the larger mirror on the wall.“I like,” I said, then nipped her shoulder.“This is my favorite. I told Rebecca I needed to talk to her father privately but needed to do it in a way that would seem normal to anyone else. So we invited him and Ruth to dinner one evening and after it was over I asked to talk to him alone.When he saw the evidence we had compiled he was absolutely flabbergasted. The problem was how to use it without revealing how we had obtained it, since we did not want to risk exposing my skills as a hacker for this was very illegal. We had also to work out how to we would. I though it is a jail, no I am wrong that is her farm house. Wow that compound wall almost 9 feet height and nobody can see inside that kind of farm house, when we went inside it was awesome, it is like a garden, she has a lawn she has a small hut with wood for dinner and in the corner there is a nice and single floor house and attached with a small swimming pool. We inside and parked the car in the lawn, the gate is automatic and closed the gate from there only. The farm house is amazing no. I walked back into the house and flipped on a Christmas radio station and began to dance around the living room as I gathered the ornaments. I can never decorate a tree without having a few gallons of hot coco. So right in the middle of “Carol of the Bells” I bounced into the kitchen and started making the coco on the stove. I never did like that just add water shit. After about three cups of coco I started decorating the tree with what little ornaments I had. It was not a large tree so it.