Turning into the correct aisle I propped, jaw dropping, ‘can’t be’ I thought and walked slowly, studying the young woman I had at first glance thought was Lana. … xxx 18 ahhh…you know” she smirked. “Oh Daddy, you are such a pervert, not sure she would be happy to see me chatting to you dressed like this though” she grinned. I headed back, put the new blades on the mower and got stuck into the mowing, a few short heavy showers interrupting me through the morning, another pleasurable interruption when Lana brought Lisa to me during lunch break, “her bum is aching again Jack, gawd it looks gruesome” she told me and headed off, Lisa following me back to my place, not hesitating in hoisting her skirt high and laying on my bed, “agh christ! …that’s one bruised
