.." Yes, yes, yes," he said impatiently. "But who the devil is this... decrepit gentleman on the floor here?" That gentleman and Mr. Gray are one and ...the same, sir. That it does not follow logically, I agree, but all the same, that is exactly what transpired and I shall not be changing my version of the story. I should add one more bit of information although it has nothing to do with his death." Pray tell, Mr. Fogg, and just what is this nugget of information?" The very last thing Mr. Gray did. Her heart waspounding in her chest as she rang the doorbell. When Ann answered the door she had the baby in herarms. She beamed as she stepped back to allow Melissa toenter the house. Melissa followed Ann into the sitting roomand sat next to her on the davenport. As they talked Annopened her blouse and pulled out her breast and the babyreached for the tit with both hands. Melissa could not take hereyes off the sight of the baby sucking on the full breast. Ann took out the other tit and. Donna knew she couldn't keep his head buried between her legs long so she silently leaned over without disturbing Chris."Lick my pussy Chris, get your tongue in deep you bastard." Donna said. "Lick my pussy suck the juice down my throat. Drink it all down baby." Donna purred. Chris continued to lick with the fury of a charging bull. He stuck his tongue deep and lapped at the juice and quickly deposited it down his throat."Mmmm Chris I bet my pussy juice tastes good as I see you drinking it.". All the guys started laughing and jeering me that I was an old-timer and couldn't handle a little weed. Boy was it good too, I was good and high off that hit and the beer was starting to relax me a little to at that point. Being a little older I knew when to call it quits and decided to head home after finishing my beer. As I got home I didn't think anyone was home because the house was dark. I knew my wife was still out and I didn't see any light coming from my daughter's room. Having a bit of.