L., I often think about you when I’m in my bed at night, and imagine touching you just like this. It makes my little pussy so wet, “ said Julie bl...ushing.Mrs. Lyons turned Julie over onto her back, and pressed her breasts back against her small frame, as Julie pushed back against her. Mrs. L. reached under her skimpy bikini top and ran two fingers over one soft nipple, raising it to an instant hardness then pinching it firmly, before moving on to the girls other firm little tit.“Oh Julie your. After I sang her happy birthday and she blew out her candles she walked over dad and hugged him, he loosely hugged her back. ’Daddy I only want one thing for my birthday this year pretty please,’ she asked. “What is it,” he asks. ‘Please stop drinking,’ she asks back in the most timid voice I’ve ever heard her use. He just exploded started screaming at her telling her she had no right to tell him what to do and that he wasn’t a drunk. She was sobbing with tears running down her face and I. It was in really bad shape – the masts and sails were gone and I figured there must be a hole in the hull for it to have sunk that low. I didn’t see any sign of life and wondered if there were any bodies left inside. I pulled up alongside and called out several times. I didn’t hear any answer but just as I was about to head out I thought I heard a faint noise. Maggie must have heard the noise as well since her ears perked up as she looked at the wreck.I found a place where I could tie up my. I had only seen the guy in a picture that Janet had shown me...now he was there looking at me laying in a pool of her wife's piss. He was about 6'2" and beefy. He did house construction so he was muscular...and looked very pissed."This is the douche that has been fucking you for years? He looks like a piece of shit now", he said with a chuckle.Janet nodded and said that I was the guy. "I recorded our entire phone conversation the other day so he knows about the hanger, the enema and the ass.