"What would you like to drink? We need to get back to work but will stopby a little later," said June."We would like a couple of Bud's. We're not sure...if we will be stayinglong so that should be good for now," said Roy.I asked why they would not be staying and Roy said that he did notrealize this was a fag joint and did not want to be seen in a place likethis. The only reason they came in was to see if we were actually workinghere. I looked at June and she was the same color red that I knew I. An equally naked Mom lay across his lap, her ass bright red from his spankings, her shaved pussy on display, drenched with her juices.“Holy shit,” squeaked Alice. “Why's Daddy home?”Crack!“I had to come all the way home from work to deal with this mess,” Daddy growled.“I'm so sorry, Sir,” moaned Mommy, squirming more.Crack!“You better be sorry, slut. I had a meeting I had to miss out on.”Crack!”Alice's eyes were riveted on the scene. Her small breasts rose and fell in her tank top. She squirmed. When Gerta looked back, her mother was. kissing every inch of Johnny's neck as the boy sucked her tits.Gerta reached her hand back and found Frankie's zipper. She pulled the catch down and reached inside. His shorts were soaked, with cum."My god!" Gerta giggled. "How long have you been saving up this wad of cream?" All my life."She found his cock, curled up. Everything was a mass of sticky, hot jism.Her hand felt as if she had plunged it into a jar of honey. His cum seeped between her fingers,. Der Brief endete mit einem kurzen, aber entschiedenen Nachsatz, dass das betreffende Museum einen schlechten Ruf vermeiden wollte, die mit der Veröffentlichung dieser Zeitschrift einhergehen könnte. Darüber hinaus ende mit der Übergabe des Pakets an seinen rechtmäßigen Eigentümer jegliche Verpflichtung der Firma gegenüber allen Beteiligten.Der Brief warf aber weit mehr Fragen auf, als er beantwortete. Wer hat das Tagebuch geschrieben und wann? Wer hat es dem Museum gespendet und in welcher.