Everyone had so much to talk about, that one person could only be the centre of attention for a brief time. It was a great system for being able to ta...lk about your life, without feeling as if your privacy had been totally trashed.The afternoon sped by and come teatime there was the sound of the front door opening. Her dad walked into the room and there was a general chorus of; "hi's" and "hellos!" Haven't you lot got homes to go to?"Her dad's grumpy response was one that they had all heard many. I was in her now, I told her. She wanted that anyway, and now this was the path to bliss. I cradled her on my lap, and my two fingers descended into her, almost with a will of their own, slipping back and forth to her G-spot. With a wonderful shriek, Fawn reached her goal and tumbled into the end zone. Her eyes were opened metaphorically as she did so, as she understood that relaxing and accepting my suggestions had brought her to this highpoint. ‘That bitch was wrong,’ she whispered hoarsely,. A passing neighborly hello here and there. Mostly from the guy. The girl was not seen too often. They kept to themselves a lot. After a while the wife and I noticed some issues. Our bedroom walls were connected and at night we could hear them arguing. It became more frequent over time. One night things seemed to have gotten really out of hand and the cops were called. Not sure what went on but the man was taken away in cuffs. I noticed since that night another car showed up in the driveway at. In the back of my mind I must have resented her life with Ray and in my sub-conscious was keeping her on some kind of a judgment wheel. For her part, she too had blamed herself for the past. The release we both felt with the girls was like a breath of air to a drowning man(or woman). The girls must have felt something like that also since both of them ended up in our arms, just wanting to be held. It was late, getting near evening and we wanted to see the girls home then talk about what almost.