Dessert had not yet been served when another young woman who looked remarkably like Kitty stormed into the dining room.“Scarlett!” Kitty shrieked.... “How did you get here? The last we heard you’d escaped from the family unit in California and no one knew where you were.”“I hitchhiked. Kitty, help me. Please!” The young girl threw herself into her sister’s arms. “I read your chat page, so I knew you were here. It’s awful out there. Daddy wants to get me pregnant and everyone hates me.”“Here, Miss. Ignorier das Antatschen und die Sprüche einfach." Anja hatte nicht untertrieben. Antatschen schien dazuzugehören.Am Tresen hatte sich noch eine reine Männerrunde breit gemacht. 6 Männer verschiedenen Alters, die erst spät gekommen waren, aber seitdem schon ordentlich gebechert hatten. Sie schienen sich gegenseitig begeistert irgendwelche Videos und Fotos auf ihren Handys zu zeigen. Anscheinend waren sie noch kurz vorher im Rotlichtbezirk gewesen und wollte den Abend hier zu günstigeren Preisen. She takes the hose from him and says, “you missed a spot “and gives him a good blast of water in the back of his shorts. “HEY!” he laughs and runs for cover on the far side of the truck. She runs for him – her boobs giggling in the wet shirt that is still clinging to her chest. He stops to watch and she gives him another blast form the hose. The stream from the hose suddenly slows and drops to a trickle and she sees Brad grinning because he had picked up the hose and pinched it shut. Her. Damn you still cumming honey." she said.Slam! Click! Click! I heard the sliding glass door open and close upstairs. I looked at Mrs. Knight. "Quick follow me young man." she said. I raced down the stairs behind her. I picked up our clothes. We ran to the corner of the basement behind the pool table. A second later I saw Jeff come down the stairs. "Damn the stairs are wet. Fucking guys spilled something on the steps." said Jeff. He opened the bathroom door. The door closed behind.