I hope you didn't go out into this horrible storm. Are the children still at home?"All of this registered in her brain as Rex's finger slipped inside ...er gut all the way to the last knuckle. She did her best to disguise her choking joy and answered her unwelcome caller."Thank you so much for calling, Mama Donovan. The children are in school and they will stay there until the storm is over. I think that is for the best because the roads are no place for anyone right now. Unfortunately, I was. "They stepped through the door and it was like stepping into the past. The long hall with the curved staircase. Johann Strauss was playing the Blue Danube waltz. The man took his wife's hand and ascended the stairs. The double doors were open to let the sound out. Empty, the room looked huge. The floor was dusty, except for where Sarah and I had danced in one corner. "Are you going to open it up for dancing? God, there is no place in town where a couple our age can go to enjoy ourselves. We. ”“I agree,” Fry said. “But I want to firmly eliminate you as suspects, which at the moment I can’t. You are planning to visit the Gutenberg Museum and Library in the morning?” Keith and Maddie nodded. “Okay, here is how it will play out. I will stay here for the rest of the night. I’m sorry to cramp you. You are welcome to go back to sleep. I would like your cell phones here on the desk so that I know that there are no changes in plans or accidental alerting of the terrorist.”“How cozy,” Maddie. “Everyone will keep it a nice little secret, but I have to fuck my son, too, isn’t that right?”“You’ll love it, Karen,” Sarah grinned.Karen turned to her son again, his cock drawing her eyes. She began to breathe deeply as her son opened his pants, and his long, thick cock pushed out. A little whimper came from Karen, and her cunt lurched hotly between her thighs. Her arm came down from her tits, her hands resting on her nyloned thighs. She stared fixedly as her son opened the belt of his pants.