Why don't you join me for dinner, and afterwards I can give you a lift home and you can give me directions to the hotel. How does that sound?"Chantal ...miled, and pushed her hand through her shoulder-length dark hair. "Alright, Mr. James. Those terms sound agreeable to me." Please, call me Alan."Dinner was excellent. The food was spectacular, just as Chantal had promised. Chantal and I had an excellent conversation. Chantal was working at the hotel until January, when she was going back to. Were saying that as an nearly relatives marriage is held on same day so they have to attend that marriage but teena is coming with you and we have to be there for 5days so teena has the keys of house and take care not to leave her alone my aunt said not to worry and they left as they left I felt take her alone and kiss all her body and getting angry if she would not made that mistake last night I would had set all how to get her under me nowNisha called me but I just ignore and I thought she. Chris looked over at his father and raised his eyebrows. He was questioning whether he could go further and pull the string bikini aside to reveal his mother's sphincter. John looked up at his wife's face. She seemed to have fallen asleep as they massaged her. He pushed his fingers under the black string bikini and slowly lifted it up, exposing Joanne's asshole so his son could get a good look at it. "Jeeez, that's fantastic!" cried Chris. 'It looks amazing. Dad, how did you fit your cock into. Probably where the point of that needle had gone in? If there had been a needle? If there had been a big Swede doctor to give me an "inyection?"Tansie had seemed thoroughly puzzled, maybe angered, by my reference to another doctor in the room with us. That couldn't have been my imagination, could it? Was the mark on my stern a bug bite? Nah, it had to be that injection, and besides I could feel something tingling through me, like the effects of some injections I'd had in the past five years..