“Hello Russ. How about a normal knocking on the door for once?”“Well when I get messages like I got today, I have to take you up on the offer. �...��What have you got planned?” she asked as she spun round and stared into the eyes of Russ, the man she loves, and lusts for.“Just wait and see…” and with this Russ placed handcuff on Emily and pushed her onto the bed, “Just wait and see darling.”Russ was dressed casually, but Emily was dressed for the occasion, or so she thought. She was wearing a short. I thought that would be the end of it, but Jenny is never happy unless she's playing around and prick teasing, so she then decided to choose skimpier and skimpier outfits to wear when she went out of the caravan. By the fourth day she said that all she had on was a white thong bikini and she was sure that the guy was spending all his time at the bedroom window waiting to see her and satisfy himself. In fact once she heard his wife shout at him to come out of that bedroom. Anyway, early on. "She has no idea how good!" Katie giggled as the door closed behind us. I didn't reply ... I didn't think Katie needed to hear that maybe my mom had no delusions about what went on at Prom Night. Especially since I had 'stumbled across a pack of three condoms carelessly left' out in the bathroom the day before.I opened the door for her, of course. She didn't usually like that, but this was a special night, I thought. And she smiled that I had guessed correctly. By the time I got around to my. ”“Juicy.”“Yeah. According to the farmer, it was picked right off the tree this morning.”“It’s definitely ripe.”While the men ate peaches, Peter’s mother sat off to the side fuming at not being allowed to be with Rebecca during the birthing. This was odd since she had been in the delivery room without any family present for exactly the same reasons Rebecca didn’t want her there. Still, this was her first grandchild and she wanted to be more involved.“It’s a shame that none of the local farmers.