He didn’t waste time. He unzipped me, pushing my dress off my shoulders, as Mummy watched. I stood there, in just my underwear. He liked, I could tell. Liked the see through bra and knickers Mike had chosen, liked the stockings even more.“Now you,” he said to Mummy.She unbuttoned her blouse, but left it on, just unbuttoned, and open at the front. Then she unzipped her skirt, and let it fall to the carpet, before stepping out of it. She looked so sexy. Then she took the blouse off, oh so slowly. Then she stood beside me, dressed exactly the same, or rather undressed. I reached out, and held her hand.He came between us then, ran a hand lightly over my breast, another over Mummy’s. My nipple responded instantly. I reached out, and touched the front of his trousers. He was hard, of course he was. He held me in one arm, my daughter in the other. Of course he didn’t know she was my daughter. To him we were just a pair of call girls, if he was polite. I hadn’t expected this, I thought I’d. "Family takes care of their own," Gary said as he poured himself a drink. He made drinks for everyone, then stopped on mine. "I remember something," he smiled as he looked at me. "Hope bought it a few days ago." Gary pulled out a bottle of beer, one of my favorites. "She remembered," I smiled as I looked around for a bottle opener. Gary handed me one as we headed back to the living room. "Surprised you don't have a bar in here," I said as we got near the living room. "I did," Gary said as he pointed to a rock formation. "Hope wanted that thing." "What is it?" I looked at it and tried to figure out what it was supposed to be. Nothing came to mind. "All I know is it lights up, and she meditates in front of it," Gary said shaking his head. "It's supposed to cleanse the mind." I laughed as he waved his hands around as he said it. "Not a believer huh?" "It stopped her from nagging about the bar, I don't care what it does, it was worth it," Gary said. As we entered the living room, Desiree.
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