“How are we going to survive until you’ve passed Grade 8?”Allie could only nod.“Good practice?”Another nod.He sat down slowly on the piano s...tool again and Allie sat astride his knees.“You’ve got a bony bottom.”“No I haven’t!”Toby stroked the top of it gently. “Not this bit,” he agreed.Allie hummed and then looked up sharply.I’ve spoken to Mum,” she said quietly. “She said we could use the spare room bed while they’re both out.”Toby stared at her. “I love your mum. She’s so understanding and. I’m so sorry.” I reached for her as I slid out of Fay. I just held her in my arms and Fay pressed against her from the other side.“Sorry. Me. I’m sorry,” I said.“Oh, my love, it’s not your fault,” Annette said.“I’m so glad Mavis was able to break through what you were feeling,” Morgan added. I snorted. “What?”“You both made love. To her. But I didn’t.”“Are you kidding? You’ve been making love to her ever since Kendra started her project,” Morgan laughed. “I could see it last summer. But if you. She's now standing in a nice black lace bra definitely too small for her B cup tits. Squashing and squeezing the flesh into a nice plump cleavage. She runs her hands down her toned stomach and bites her lower lip. Is she thinking of her mystery man? Remembering how he touched her a few hours ago?She reaches behind now and unzips her grey pencil skirt and wiggling her hips as it slides down to the floor. Wow! She really does have amazing legs. Long, slender, tanned legs. She's wearing a tiny. He kissed her mouth, then worked his lips down her neck to her breasts. He pushed her bra aside and sucked a hard nipple into his mouth. Hayley gasped. ‘That feels so good!’ ‘Glad you like it,’ Patrick said. ‘I think the other one needs some attention now.’ He snapped one of her bra straps. ‘Sit up so I can get this thing off you.’ He moved off her and Hayley obediently sat up. Patrick slid her blouse off her arms and tossed it onto the floor. ‘Hey!’ Hayley said. ‘It’ll get wrinkled!’ ‘I’ll.