. Let me see … Yes, I am playing bridge in the afternoon. If you come at 6 o’clock we will be having a coffee break. The ladies always enjoy watch...ng me discipline one of you parents.” “6 o’clock. Yes, that will be just fine, Mrs Shilton. Thank you” Being disciplined in front of her bridge friends. Well, Elizabeth knew she will know them all. That will be humiliating, but again all the mums knew she was in the Scheme. Mrs Shilton said happily but with a stern tone of voice, “Good, so I will. It was just before she passed, Carol made me promise to continue our tradition of celebrating Christmas.Carol’s death had taken its toll on me, I had become withdrawn and kept to myself as I spiraled into the darkest depths of loneliness and depression. I could not carry on our Christmas tradition, and without Carol, there was an emptiness I had never felt before.The night started out the same as the previous two Christmas Eve nights, no decorations or tree. I went to the kitchen and popped a. “I said as I watched Lilly and her father walked by. As Mr. Tuner turned to face me I could not help noticing the big bugle that was in his pants. “Would you like a drink, Mr. Turner? I asked as I took a deep breath, and tried to compose myself. “Yes, I think I’ll a scotch and soda please sweetheart, oh and please call me JT.” He said in a very deep sexy manly voice. “Well I’ll be a son of a bitch, Joe Tomas Turner, how are you man?” I heard daddy yell. “Harper, Leland Harper, my god is it. What looked like a never ending kiss culminated in the horny brother's hands once again reaching on the sister's breasts to knead the perky nipples. It wasn't difficult for Cecilia to guess what would happen next as Melvin began teasing her pussy again. His hands were quick enough to undo her skirt leaving his little sister in surprise. Cecilia moaned as Melvin drove a couple of his fingers inside her wet hole to dive in and out gently. Melvin looked like a guy in hurry as he got off the seat,.