I tried to remember the name of his business - maybe it would have a Facebook presence even if he specifically didn't - but I couldn't think of it.It ...doesn't matter. She's moved on, and without much of a fuss too.But that's fine. I've moved on too.I started seeing Emily less than a month after I broke things up with Harriet. Things have been great so far. We get on amazingly well, better than Harriet and I ever did (even back when we did communicate), and the sex is incredible. I can't imagine. Gazza was a bit surprised by how randy Bette and Nat were when they got back to the motel.Becoming the centre of their attention was pure bliss as far as he was concerned. He wasn’t sure if they were trying to wear him out or what. Putting him in the middle was just a massive turn on for him. He was a little surprised that they both crashed before he did.He was nearly asleep when he heard Possum moving around in the other room. Garry must have woken for his midnight feed. Gazza decided a pee. ” he said faintly, as he gripped Lottie’s skinny thighs and pulled them apart roughly, exposing her perfectly pink cunt. Warm juices leaked out of her slit, and the smell of sex clung to the air like a disease. Keeping a firm grip on her legs, Granger gazed at it for a few moments. When he was sure she wouldn’t fight it, he dropped his hands from her legs and prised her lips apart to get a better look at her hole. Just as he expected, it was tight. It was more than tight, it was tiny. Which was. I came back closing the door. I saw Sally looking especially adorable.I plopped on the sofa, with Sally on one side and Cheryl on the other. “Dad, is it OK to watch a pay-per-view movie?”Dad yelled, “Edel, come down here for a moment please? I have something to talk to ALL of you about.”We all were in earshot.“I know that you have all been good at saving money, using coupons and such. I need to tell you something that nobody here knows.”“Well, what it is, Dad?” I asked.“The man who hired me.