Well – THAT didn’t sound like I was in as much trouble as I thought! “Yeah sure – what’s up”? “… got a problem … we’re due to go o...t to her ‘works do’ this evening, and my Mum was going to baby-sit …. but she’s not feeling well, and can’t make it … any chance YOU could look after the girls for a few hours while we’re out”?Oh My God … this is a minefield! … HE trusts me – BUT I’ve just fucked BOTH of his daughters, the older one wanting me as her SEX-SLAVE! … and now he wants me to ‘baby-sit’. Naked torches burned in brackets on the walls and in a chandelier far above his head.What the hell was happening? Where was he? It looked like a gladiatorial arena from a post-apocalyptic road-warrior film. The baying mob didn't look quite that unkempt, but their shouts and jeers were just as barbaric. Fists rattled against the fencing as Ken spun around."Fucking bankster scum!" a black man with dreads shouted at him.Was that what this was about--more of that ninety-nine percent versus the one. It was awesome doing a 69 with my mom, and she was quite impressed with my pussy eating. I even tried something I never did before, but always wanted too. I reached underneath my mom's leg putting my fingers on her twat. Getting them wet with cunt juice, I stuck one finger in her pussy, and the other in her ass. Mom really seemed to like getting both holes filled with my fingers."Oh yes baby. That's it baby. You're making mommy cum."I fingered her harder."Mmmm. You're doing it baby. Oh you're. Perhaps because I never got your last name back then. You were just Kara, the super popular captain of the cheerleading squad. Kara Logan the temp turned permanent staffer, that was a very different girl by all appearances.“I thought that you had a boyfriend or something, that kind of thing. Or that you pulled trains, that sort of thing. Anything but you saving your virginity for ME, of all people! I wasn’t popular at all, as you recall. I remember the skimpy outfits, too. Those long ass legs,.