It was twenty past twelve and the BRANDYWINE didn't open until one. Perhaps Brandy had forgotten her key. The minute he opened the door he knew that h... was in for trouble. His mother was standing there with his kid brother in tow."Oh, David! I'm so glad I caught you. Eddie and I are in town for the afternoon and we haven't seen you in so long." Uh... well... come on in, Mom," Dave invited, recovering quickly. "Hi kid! How ya doing?" Just fine, Dave," Eddie mumbled, stepping into the bar. "Mom. ” Claire said. “We both knew who I meant.”“Well it was just as well they came. You’re in danger, Sis!”“Ellen,” said Claire quietly, “I’ve just arrived at the house in Cumbria. I think Peter’s here.”“Get away, Claire,” shouted Ellen. “The police think he beat John up!”“Don’t be stupid, Ellen,” Claire reproved her. “He’s not a violent man.”“Not violent?” shrieked Ellen. “Broken nose, concussion and two cracked ribs? Not violent? Get out of there!”“Not likely!” snarled Claire. “I’m going to get to. She refused so i said ok, i would tell my mam what had happened after much talking and her promising me everything from a new magazine to a full on snog she relented and eased her jeans down. i could barely contain myself as she sat in the chair and looked away and i got between her legs to look at my prize. i moved her lacy knickers to one side and gazed at her puffy swollen cunt with fresh fanny juice glistening on the lips. i was in heaven and the smell was driving me wild. i glanced up at. "I'm not screwing any little kid's pussy." I'm not a little kid!" she shouted back at him. "Look at my cunt!"Happy that she wasn't wearing any panties, Kim quickly pulled her skirt up. Holding the hem above her hips, she scooted her ass forward on the seat and opened her thighs as wide as possible."Look, Mr. Watson," she whispered. "Does this look like a baby's twat?"Luke nervously glanced down at the youngster's blatantly exposed cunt. He could see her moist, coral-tinted pussylips gleaming up.