’ ‘I’m beginning to think it was Green’s daughter,’ Tom said quietly. ‘What makes you think so?’ Woods asked curiously. ‘Well, when I ...alked to her at the nightclub that night at the Christmas party, I could tell she was very unhappy with her husband. Not just unhappy… she seemed to downright hate the bastard. I got the impression that she never really wanted to marry him. I think this was some sort of ‘marriage of convenience’ that she was forced into by her father. So, she’d be pretty pissed. ..so I turned the dial to setting number two...it was a mist flow...this setting felt amazing against my tits...as the misty water hit against my hugh tits...my nipples harden up like a piece of rock candy...which caused me to grab my tits to suck and caress my nipples...I then turned to setting number three...this was a massage setting...with the water pulsating like a heartbeat...this setting felt amazingly good against my ass hole...The fourth setting was a "aerated" setting...the water from. You may find parts of it hard to believe, but everything we are about to tell you is true," Margie began, and both sisters took a long breath before continuing."We were born on the 20th of September in the year 1834," was how Katie began their story. My parents, brothers, sisters and their spouses sat there for the next two hours while Katie, Margie, and I related the story to them. We included everything, even the trips to Boston. We didn't include the sex - well not most of it anyway. Mostly. She seemed relieved, but outside of making sure I saw her breasts, I didn't really care. Christina came in wearing a dark red dress with slightly torn stockings and smeared make up. She looked miserable, which made her vulnerable. "Hi," she meekly managed. I sighed. It was all I could manage. "I'm sorry. I just had a really bad night. Sara and I got in a fight and then she just left me and went off with some guy." She sniffled. "Why did you fight?" "Because I wouldn't go to some guys house.
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