And here's a card for our phone. You call us with that any time you want; it guarantees the cheapest rate, and gets billed here. You know how your mot...her will get if you don't call her often enough - and I'll want to hear from you, too."A couple of days later, he brought home a new computer. Not the top-of- the-line model, but not missing it by much, either. He told me "This is yours, Mike. If anyone in this house can put it to use, you can. If there's anything you need to go with it, let me. " This cannot be!" wailed Jasmina."Hey, look on the bright side," the little man suggested."Bright side? What bright side?" At least you'll be able to enjoy your wedding night now."Jasmina's eyes shot daggers at the little man and she gritted her teethbefore replying. "I would strangle you now if I thought I could. Wait amoment!" a flash of hope lit up her face. "There is still time beforetonight is here. If I went to sleep right now, how long would it take toregenerate enough energy to make. I released her right tit and slid my hand down her well toned body. I grabbed a handful of her dripping wet pussy and squeezed it hard. Her moans were now loud and she was gasping for air. I snaked my fingers under thong and into her dripping fuck hole. I couldn’t believe how wet her shaved cunt was. I pumped three fingers up her tight hole 6 or 7 times and continued to torment her left nipple. “You are a little slut aren’t you”, I asked as I felt her pussy begin to squeeze my fingers. “That’s. ’ ‘You mean . . . the bathroom?’ Mother cocked an eyebrow at Jen. ‘It is a rather exotic perfume, dear. ‘And effective. I may not be getting to sleep any time soon.’ ‘You mean Dad approves?’ ‘Of course baby girl. You’re grown up now. He knew about Gary, Paul and Lyle too. I don’t think he caught onto Drew.’ Heat seared every inch of flesh from the top of Jen’s breasts to her forehead. Jen’s mouth opened. She snapped it closed just in time. What about Tom? Her Mother raised an inquisitive.