I expected to see Danielle on the other side, but this definitely wasn't her. "You must be Chris!" an excited, towel clad brunette said. *This must be...a friend or a sister* I thought to myself as I looked her over quickly. She had beautiful jet black hair and piercing blue eyes. She was paler than Danielle, and not quite as toned, which helped her bust stick out against her towel. "Yeah" I laughed nervously. "Who are you?" Oh sorry!" she laughed and brushed my arm. "I'm Hailey! Danielle's. Julie moaned, and as I picked up the rocking motion of her hips, I rocked mine in sympathy, so that my cock moved a little in and out of her vagina."Oh yes, I can feel that, but it's not really building up to anything. It's nice, but I don't feel I'm going to get there yet."She was right; her pale skin was only slighly pink, and there obviously wasn't enough contact between us. I decided to change tack."Not to worry, we're probably being a little too gentle for that to work. We'll try again. It’s not too late to become a chef, y’know.” She took another bite.Will tried a bite himself. Wow, this is good. It’s bursting with all kinds of flavors. What did she put into the beef, anyway? It’s so rich... He shoveled another bite into his mouth.“That aside,” began Mrs. Bishop, looking over the table at him with a twinkle in her eyes, “I want to know more about you, Will. The last I heard—which was a couple weeks ago—my daughter was shouting into her phone that you were a ‘spoiled, rich. She handed back the money.“I ain’t got no place to go to now an’ no place to go back to. We might as well stay here if you’ll have us.” I wuz surprised. She wanted to stay here?“We kin cook, clean, do other chores an' take care of yo manly needs too.” I wuz surprised again cuz I knowed what she wuz offerin’. My prick got thick in my breeches. “You ever be with a woman?” I shook my head.“After tonight, you won’t want no other woman ‘cept me lessin it be Faith or Hope.” I realized I had a.