"f**k yes, whatever the outcome of the case, I'm going to have my prize tonight." "Oh Annabelle stop it, you know you shouldn't say things like that, even in jest." "I'm sorry mother, but I've been holding back for two weeks now, I haven't pestered you, but the dam's about to burst," replied a feverishly lustful Annabelle. "Come on, don't be silly, you need to find yourself a nice girl to relieve you of some of that pent up desire." "I've found one, I just need her to realise that she's mine." Fiona caught sight of them both in the hallway mirror, two shapely, miniskirted women in heels, pressing together in a clinch; they looked made for each other, she felt an overwhelming urge to kiss her daughter passionately, to run her hands over her firm body. A horn sounded from outside, it broke t
