Some firmness was therefore required before he began to wallow in self pity, that’s a bad place to go – I know, I’ve been there. ‘Guy, Guy. Lo...ok at me.’ He looked up, the emotion raw on his face. ‘She does love you, you bloody idiot. You know that don’t you. Christ, I can see it.’ ‘Why is she with Lena then if she loves me.’ ‘Because she loves Lena as well. Come on Guy, I know she told you she loves Lena, and me for that matter. She hasn’t lied to you has she.’ He seemed to calm down a little. Rita aunty had soft milky boobs with pink nipples.Daddy quickly climbed over rita and started sucking her boobs.He was biting them and pressing them like a crazy man.Rita could not control it and she was scratching my dad s back .Then daddy started licking her belly button.He was fucking her belly button with his tongue while fingering her pussy with his fingers.Rita had not shaved her pussy and it was hairy my dad told her he does not like it hairy there he told her to shave it as it would. Victorian building, big fancy windows, classic colorful furniture with curving wooden legs, and white pillars. Too old fashioned, even for him, or at least he thought it was. But now that he owned it, and walked around in it, part of him enjoyed the silence, the space, the vast rooms with massive curtains and massive paintings. He stood there, sipping a glass of blood, while admiring them. It gave him time to let his thoughts drift, wander, and reflect. The mansion was growing on him.Did Jacob. Never you mind what size I am.”“Well we want to know your bit of wood’s realistic don’t we.”“It’ll be realistic enough.” I abandoned the argument, wondering if these two had been looking at my bulge, or if their mother had been indiscreet at some point. I went out and found a small branch in the trees at the side of the house. I sawed off a conveniently long length, that was about an inch and three quarters thickness, took it into the garage and stripped the bark off. I rounded one end with the.