The Trip to London

The Trip to London by slavechylde

Hello, brother-in-law. Sherri told me that you might be a little slow to log on tonight, knowing you had a - babysitter.

Heh, heh, heh.

You look absolutely horror stricken. Would you rather I was our mom?

You know that Sherri doesn't hide anything from me. We're best friends, not just sisters. Who did you think she was going to confide in about you going out and whoring around?

She said you had to be naked and stroking, so get those clothes off.

Get really, really hard.