’ ‘It is. Go talk to my father. Mom you come to the kitchen.’ God that rude brat needed a good kick, Gerard thought sourly. He found Mike in the... lounge with the front entirely off the pendulum clock and about to oil the moving parts with what appeared to be a workshop oil can. ‘Oh hi Gerard,’ Mike smiled. ‘This old lady is losing time, almost five minutes in a week. I think a bit of oil might help.’ ‘Oiling might not be necessary Mike and if you do so use super light oil, like sewing machine. It was Marco checking up on her. She didn’t pick up but let him leave his message while she slid her feet to the floor to stand up. Confused and a little groggy she realized that she was still fully dressed from the day before. A dull ache still remained lodged in the back of her head, deciding a hot shower was just what she needed to make the residual pain go away. She shuffled toward the bathroom peeling off her shirt and bra and tossed them to the floor. As she let the water run she glanced. . but do tell him what happened and I'm sure he'll think it worth while. Actually, just a thought here, come the deflowering ceremony and the party afterwards... once all of us trainees are no longer virgins, do you think that Tommy might like a little variety? Mother Superior will be good, I have no doubt, but she's no spring chicken either. The bitch that I'm thinking of is young and she deserves to be made to take all of Tommy's fourteen inches inside her!Well, about time to go again dad.... That made me tingle. I made love to my girlfriend for two hours after him and spoke. He loves my Body and I can't wait for him to destroy my pussy. My pussy is so wet right now. I have to get my vibrator....BRBI feel.......much better now. Can't take my mind off of his cock. Couldn't wait to go. So it was the eve of my trip to D.R. and I was horny and anxious. I kissed my gf passionately when she dropped me to my best friend house so we can leave together in the morning. I told Donna.