The day seemed like it went on forever. It was hard for me to concentrate on the job at hand when all I could think about was the night before and wha...t we would be doing later that evening. Finally the work day ended and we headed back to the hotel.I don't remember much about the short trip. At first we engaged in small talk as Paul drove. During a lull in conversation my mind drifted to thoughts of what we would be doing again that night. I was as excited by those thoughts as I had ever been. I suggested she try the Earl Grey or the English Breakfast Tea. She enjoyed both and we resolved to buy some to bring back with us.After breakfast we walked up to the nearest Metro station at Tower Hill. From there it was a short trip to Embankment and north on the black line to Goodge Street station. From there we walked the two blocks to the museum.One could easily spend a month just at the British Museum so we picked those things Jennie found particularly interesting—ancient Egypt, the. Jenny and Joan walked in first; the laughter sinking into silence as soon as Bob noticed them enter. By the time Matt had turned around to look in their direction, Maisie was walking through the door.Matt’s cock jumped inside his jeans like it was a demented criminal desperate to break out of jail. His eyes watered with sheer delight as his little girl, dressed like a slut and a whore, walked sexily towards him; her smile intoxicating and her body talking very loudly about sex.Every move Maisie. She's just trying to make it look like we're the ones who broke it off. One little slip-up in the kitchen doesn't justify that kind of arrogance." Maybe it wasn't such a little thing to her! Maybe a lot of things were much more important to her than we thought! Maybe she was serious about college!" Theresa's voice was now steady, and her intensity was rising."So you're going to blame me, now?" Vince matched and exceeded his wife's volume, and the fight was on.The fight raged on for several.