“Good Child!” Jie Er replied, patting him on the head.Rebecca showed up after they finished making breakfast. She had changed into a red lacy push...-up bra and a red micro skirt over a black thong.“Good Morning!” she said, taking a seat by the table.“What are your plans for the day, Rebecca? Are you going to search for a new house?” Jie Er asked her, as she handed her breakfast.“Thank you. Well, it’s up to little Blaze. Her wager is still valid,” Rebecca replied, looking at him.“I want her to. I rushed to her side to see if she broke anything. I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the couch. As I put her down and pulled my hand out from under her, my thumb slipped into her pussy folds and it was covered with her juices when I held it up to my nose. After inhaling her wonderful aroma I sucked and licked my thumb clean.Penelope asked, “Did you really like that?”I replied, “I sure did. You are the first girl that I have ever tasted. In fact yours is the first pussy that I have. The olds will be out playing golf most of the day, so come round about 11. Bring Peeping Tom.”I phoned Tom once I got in the house. “Great,” he said. “Fancy practising your mutual wanking skills before hand?”“Fuck off.”We spent the next day and a half worrying about what we should wear, what to take with us, what the twins might have planned.At just after 11 on Saturday, Tom and I were standing on the Kennedy’s step in our board shorts, T-shirts and flip-flops, beach towels under our arms. I. This brought back to Franz, in spite of himself, the recollection of the terror with which the count had inspired the Countess G--, and her firm conviction that the man in the opposite box was a vampire. At the end of the breakfast Franz took out his watch. "Well," said the count, "what are you doing?" You must excuse us, count," returned Franz, "but we have still much to do." What may that be?" We have no masks, and it is absolutely necessary to procure them." Do not concern yourself about.