“Oh god, my aching head,” he said woozily, “What happened? I was about to kick his head off and then I am laying on the bed with you kissing me.... Everything else is a fog in my mind.”“That’s because you were unconscious, my beloved doofus,” she told him, “As for exactly what happened, that is a long story,”He looked around, “Dad, you’re here, how the hell did you get on the train? What happened? And who the devil is this woman?”“Our trains were running in tandem,” John explained, “So I ran back. The memory of the double fuck that had ended yesterday leaped into her mind, and she smiled indolently. She was used to those big cocks now, and she concentrated to see if there was any residual pain. Lately, there wasn't much they could do that hurt her. The orgasms got better and better.She stretched her brown body, feeling the taut muscles that had gotten in such good shape over the last months. How many? Three? Four? She couldn't even remember. She looked down at her flat stomach, the bushy. "Hello, Penny. You're right on time. Please wait a moment while I see if she's ready for you."Penny moved towards the couch in the waiting area, still a little off balance from the situation. Her sex continued to distract her with its omnipresent craving of release. In addition to that, Penny was taken aback by how clean and professional everything was. Then, Eve had declared that she was right on time – but it wasn't like she had an appointment or anything. How could Eve or Mistress Catherine. " None of your bloody buts. We are going to your house right now and sort this mess out. Don't you realise, in Bridget's eyes, its going to look like Emily has driven you away. And Emily is never going to forgive herself for separating you from Bridget." But that's not what I intended. I was giving Emily space and the opportunity to be with her daughter." What the hell does Emily want space for? She's not a bloody teenager." Well, she's not comfortable with me around, I'm dammed sure of that!.