Now doing the conditioner, Ilsa was swinging them left and right and up and down and all around. The strain on my jeans was getting too much. But she ...as taking much longer than usual. Was this a hint? I decided to see. I slid the door open full, stepped in and closed it full behind me. She kept showering. I stepped close and put my hand on the glass. She met my hand with hers and simply slid the door open, not slowing her rubbing of the conditioner into her hair. As I stood there gazing, more. Peter frowns, roiling in his guts."They're coming to dinner tonight, Peter," she continues. "Will you behave? If you don't there's no chance you fuck Moll before he does."She is telling him she intends to play tonight. And that it matters. To him. Considering his options he nods his assent.-----------------------------------------------------------------They sit sipping malt scotch in the sun room after dinner. During dinner not one of them had broached the only subject of interest to any of. More

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