The kids were forced to sleep on the living room floor. They really did not seem to mind. They seemed so glad to see me I felt ashamed of what I had b...ack home. It felt good to share this time with them. My time meant so much to them and cost me so little."Uncle Alan, can we go to the mall tomorrow?" Lynn asked."Why of course we can." I said this without my sister's approval but I couldn't imagine her objecting.That night we had a wonderful home-cooked dinner of spaghetti and meatballs and sat. And you bring along a young yummy friend. Sara is my Slavic slave, she needs a lesson in loveAll lessons in love for lesbians are possible in private. I invite you two upstairs for further talks, my daring dearVery surprised I am. I know for long that sweet shy attractive Alessandra has a slender sexy sweet tender teen slaveI only know the looks of her lovely legs from a pretty picture of the sweet slender Polish pretty beautiful brunette Come inside, lesbian lovers. Lea my sexy secreatary will. He was on his side of the bed and was quite adept at sleeping on stained sheets. Usually it was a bulls stain. Henry was made more motivated to lick his wife thoroughly and ran his tongue up to her hardened clit. That made it sensitive and he softened his tongue work in the way she loves making her gasp as her head tilted back with her eyes closed."Oh yes. You fucking bitch. You're so good. Eat that pussy."Henry grinned while working his tongue expertly. Karen was close and he could feel her. Just as I reached the truck I heard, or thought I heard, a woman scream.That got one-hundred percent of my attention.Locking the truck, I hurried towards the noise and became aware that there were numerous voices raised in anger, fear, and maybe panic, so I picked up my pace, and drew my gun. The sound came from behind an abandoned restaurant, dumpster, where I found three people in danger of being mauled by a pit bull.The dog was obviously out of his head, probably from hunger. His jaws were.