Amused by the antics and surprised to see bets being taken Peter sidled up to Andrew and asked, “What’s happening?” “Oh they’re holding yabb...y races and the bookmaker gives 50% of all bets to the local hospital. The winning yabbies are set free to breed bigger and better yabbies and the slow ones are eaten.” Eric, Andrew and Peter watched, fascinated by the gamblers and the glee they showed when their yabby won. When the cooked losers arrived, everyone gathered around to join in the feast. Peter. ” I’m also about ninety- nine per cent certain that you liked what you saw Colin, though you may not want to admit it right now. I’m Pretty certain I’m right because you haven’t tried to kill me! I waited for you to reach the point when you cracked and burst into the room but you see, it never happened did it? Instead Colin you watched me fondle your wife, then take off her bra and suck her tits – then get her to suck my cock which she agreed to happily do. You watched Colin! Then I gave you. " and she giggled deliciously.We sat down at a table where we could see everyone as they came into the pub and she pressed herself against me, I felt the softness of her breast pressing into my arm and I groaned."What's wrong, darling?" Nothing, mum," I laughed. "It's just that I'm with a very, very sexy young woman and my trousers are a bit strained."She beamed with pleasure and pressed even closer."I spoke to the bank this morning," she said softly. "I need you to sign this." She took a small. "Where did you learn language like that?"India shrugged. "At school. My friend Marie calls it a cock." Well, it's not proper for young ladies to use that kind of language." Are you going to answer me or not, Daddy?" India pouted."Well, I guess I have to. Yes, India, my cock is hard." Can I feel it?" she asked, trailing her fingers lightly down Cutter's chest."No, India, you can't feel it, and don't touch me like that. It's not right." You don't like it?" India asked playfully. She tangled her.