One hot steamy day and raunchy sex with Dad
We ran a small hotel, well, more a 'Bed and Breakfast', to be more precise. It was always mothers idea, as she was a cook and bottle washer, it suited her temperament, and dad, as he was good at mending things, everything appeared to go swimmingly.Of course when the girls came along, my sister then I, were roped into things girls were supposed to do, clean, serve and brighten the place up a bit.Jilly, my sister was a nightmare as a teenager, but it turned out she was more like our mother, I had...