I went downstairs to say my goodbyes to the Waylands but Reynold was nowhere to be seen. I heard from the hallway that someone was in the kitchen prep...ring a snack. “I’m leaving for the day,” I said as I walked into the kitchen as I noticed Kira standing by the counter. But completely naked! “Oh, sorry!” I said and looked up into the ceiling. “Don’t be shy,” she said with a strong Russian accent as she held up bowl of ice cream. “Would you like some ice cream?” I looked down at Kira, she. ”“Not a bad idea, but I don’t think it’s a medical issue. It was an angry outburst, that’s all,” he said, not completely convinced.“What about today? Where did you go? I assume this ‘friend’ was another convenient lie?”“I wandered the city, Philadelphia this time—for real. I wanted to work things out and see whether I was likely to do it again. I felt good today. Better than I’ve felt for some time, so I figure both the blow-up and the day off helped.”“Take care of yourself. I worry about you.. ”“NEVER GONNA GIVE YOU UP!” I said out loud then burst out laughing.“What the hell was that? Did you just rickroll me?”“That songs been in my head all day, ever since I woke up.”She was forcing herself not to laugh. “And you choose now to just blab it out?”“It seemed like the perfect moment,” I said still holding back a laugh.“Well anyway, like I was saying before Stephanie said she...”“NEVER GONNA GIVE YOU UP!” I couldn’t help it.“Dammit Randy! Fine then I won’t tell you.”“Hahaha ok ok I’m. Claire lifted her head off my cock and moaned out loud giving me the opportunity to pull her hips down to my face and flick my tongue at her wet pussy and the little droplet of pussy juice that was hanging from the end of her cunt lips. I pulled her even closer, running my tongue the entire length of her teenage gash, flicking her clit when I reached it, delicious, like nectar, even sweeter than her great gran’s free flowing fuckhole that I’d known so well. Damn but this child tasted good, I.