I fell backwards against the wall and just sat there. I watched Becca stare at her feet for a few moments. "What the hell." She said, and grabbed one ...of her feet. She pulled her foot up to her mouth and licked the cum from in between her toes, swallowing it all. I was surprised. Becca hadn't seemed all to into the whole foot thing, and now she was licking my cum off of them. It was so hot, that I could already feel my cock hardening again. Becca must have seen it too, because her eyes made it. I scarcely listened. I had my mother's diary opened before me, my eyes reading her writing in the flickering light of the campfire.THE PAST:"You are not to see him or that whore anymore!"Kathia's father was furious, his face a bright crimson in his rage. She sat at the kitchen table in their farmhouse, weeping. He paced about the room, his anger filling the room like it was a physical thing.Kathia and Bria were both pregnant, both by Maygis. Kathia and Bria hid their conditions from their. They were right, it was basic.One year we were enjoying warmer weather than expected so when Colin phoned (from the pub) to ask if we wanted to join them for a picnic on the beach the next day we were happy to say yes.We drove over to their house and piled into their Range Rover before heading south towards a secluded beach a few miles away. “There’s an area of rock pools at the north end of the beach” said Jayne, “and with all this sunshine the pools will have warmed up nicely”.As soon as we. The Ambassador volunteered that he could not possibly advise the Prince whether he really should attend or not.Discussing this curious comment with his mother, the Prince decided that it might be dangerous to be in Kobekistan for the funeral, as the new Emir Mustapha was known to have plotted against his own father for many years and might well decide to remove summarily any possible rivals for the throne.Less than a week later the Ambassador telephoned again to announce that the Emir Mustapha.