Stephen grabbed the remote with his tiny little girls hands and turned on the TV. He switched to the news and had to put in a little effort to jump onto the sofa and make himself comfortable, straightening his short dress. Amanda joined him, handing him an opened can of beer from the fridge, with a small bottle of red wine opened up for herself, but poured into a proper glass. She played with Stephen’s pigtails and snuggled up to him. Stephen responded by kissing her on the neck. A couple of sips each and they were giggling incessantly. Which was a little odd, as they were watching reports about an earthquake in South America.
Kristen continued to play with her Barbie in her gruff voice, making plans about going to the beach and maybe becoming an astronaut. She only interrupted her play to go to the bathroom to relieve herself, glad she was able to do so, standing up. Her eyes fell on the hotel magazine, on the pretty lady on the cover and she had to take a closer look. Even prettier ladies were inside and her member became decidedly harder. There was nothing to it, she had to quickly rub one out. How nice of the hotel to provide some handy lotion, which she quickly made use of.
A loud deep moan emanating from the bathroom roused Stephen and Amanda from their frisky pawing of each other. “Kristen honey, finish up, we’ve got to get ready for dinner.” Stephen squeaked in his daughter’s voice. To which she responded in her father’s slightly out of breath voice “In a minute Daddy, I’m almost done.”
A flushed, slightly tired, but satisfied Kristen exited the bathroom shortly afterwards. “I’m gonna ask Mommy if I can keep the magazine. “There are so many pretty ladies in there.” She thought to herself.
Amanda had to relieve her bladder too, but didn’t have to relieve any other urges and quickly joined her family after washing up. “Did Joseph take a card key with him when he left?” She asked Stephen. “Yes he did.” He squeaked in response, putting his half finished beer back in the refrigerator. “Woah, I need something solid in my stomach. “ That little bit of beer made me woozy. “Lesh go.”
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