I was no longer merely the leader of her beloved Baby Birds, I was a possible candidate for Daddydom.Did this scare me a little? Well, maybe. I'd had ...one unsuccessful marriage already, and that always gives the question a little dollop of extra uncertainty.And I had no experience at all as a daddy.But my ex-wife and I had been awfully young and green when we'd gotten married, and despite that, we'd held it together for quite a while before our mutual decision to let it go. Maybe my marriage had. I felt like somebody watching us. So on instinct I turned around and I saw our bastard cook was standing behind us. He had taken a day off, and had appeared from no where.Seeing him gave me a jolt and I immediately got off Ammi. Ammi turned around and almost jumped of the bed. She got scared and shouted. She immediately covered herself with a blanket. All this happened in a flash of a moment. I kept a pillow on my laps. The cook kept on standing there staring at us. Ammi was sobbing nowI yelled. When she arrives in the hotel, she walks to the front desk and ask the clerk. “Hello, can you tell me where room 414 is? I’m supposed to be meeting someone here.”The clerk looks at her then secretly looks behind the desk at a photo, which was left by the mystery person. “Mrs. Donovan, I was asked to give this to you.” The clerk hands Camille a small box with a bow on it. “Who left this for me?” she asks. The clerk looks at her and smiles, “I do not have an answer for this madam I just came on. ” Fallon said disappearing off towards her room, Leila sank back against the pillows absently scratching at her pussy which had inexplicably started to itch again. Fallon returned moments later carrying a large bottle of lube and a huge, clear, double ended jelly. “Here you go,” she said “I was going to give this to you for your birthday but didn’t get time with all the rushing around.” She gave the jelly to her sister and Leila appreciatively ran her fingers up and down it, paying a lot of.