"Why do I need the key to your house?" "Because you said that you didn't want to get caught here at work. But you clearly like this arrangement as muc...h as I do." "Ty--" "Shhh," he hushed, cutting me off. "Come to my house tonight at eight and let yourself in. You'll hear me in the bedroom; just follow the sound." "Why would I do that?" "Because it gets you hot. Also because you might like me to stop ambushing you with phone calls and videos. If I can have you this way, I'll leave you alone at. I feel something inside the breast pocket. It looks to be several letters. They are letters that Marie wrote to Jennifer. I brace myself as I slide to the floor to read them. I feel ill I am so overcome with emotion. Marie has written to Jennifer about how she will need her help from heaven to help daddy. She tells our unborn baby how much I would have loved her. The games I would have played with her. The knowledge I would have passed on to her. How could Marie love me this much two years. " You know what I mean. Let's just lay here and enjoy the togetherness."He didn't know what she meant, but he didn't press the issue.She sighed happily, and then mumbled to herself, "Yes! Mmmm. Brother. My true love."He was so tired that not even the sensation of his sexy sister lying there could keep him awake for long.The next thing he knew, he heard his alarm ringing. He automatically reached over to slap it shut, as he always did, and his hand did manage to hit the off button. But then he. She wanted to do everything with these three-especially with the girl, and she wanted to be watched. Above all, she wanted to taste, feel and smell her... and to make her cum. To begin, Helen approached her and knelt down at her feet. She opened her up and used her tongue and fingers on her. Helen thought to herself, I don't know what it is, but I never get tired of sex with girls; no matter how many cunts and arses I go down on, I can't get enough. Every one is new. The girl soon began to moan.