Please, call me Jake.”He didn’t introduce his wife, and she did not attempt to introduce herself. I felt sorry for her, so I smiled and extended m...y hand. “You must be Mrs. Sanders,” I said, not knowing her first name, “I am Mark Miller, and this is my wife, Antonia. Welcome to our Christmas party.”She took my hand and shook it briefly. She didn’t smile. “I’m Linda,” was all she said.“Please help yourselves to something to drink. We have an amazing buffet prepared as well. There’s a nightclub. They had both had previous boyfriends and had not been virgins for a number of years. Although they had also indulged in lesbian sex with each other, they were now on the lookout for some very nasty sex with new boys. So they both dressed appropriately for the night ahead. Natalie wore a very low cut and very short dress with black fishnet stockings and no bra or panties. Tina had on low cut,. thin, almost see through blouse, short skirt and white fuck me stockings. Also with no bra or. ‘I’m going to love living with you two,’ Sophie giggled. ‘Mom and dad don’t interact enough with one another for my liking.’ David hurried off, waving. ‘God darling, life is going to pep up with you around,’ said her aunt, picking up Sophie’s guitar and one of her six bags. ‘You have a lot of luggage.’ ‘It’s everything I own.’ ‘Oh Christ, let’s go shopping and don’t you dare tell David I used that word. He thinks I’m almost saintly.’ ‘Oh yeah?’ Rebecca raced for the door, hiding her blush.. If only Aunt Agnes couldhave moved up her delivery schedule, but because she had a specificdelivery driver that she liked, it was impossible. Just a few hoursleft, though! And it would all be over!Taylor changed in the bathroom, having a bit of trouble with thehalter-like straps of the bikini, but he'd gotten decent at putting onhis increasingly feminine wardrobe. Skills that he'd no longer needsoon. At least it was padded, so he didn't have to figure out somethingwaterproof he could use to.