"She tried to chat up Quentin."Shona and Iain both looked at Abigail who shook her head. "I did not," she cried, angrily. "I teased him. Nuttin' more.... Yer liar," Moira shouted. "'E told me what ya said. Yer a clatty, nasty..."Iain stopped his daughter by banging on the table. "Ah'll not-be 'aving it," he shouted and pointed at Abigail. "And ya leave Quentin aloon."Abigail snorted. "I wouldn't want to touch 'im," she replied."Liar!" Moira cried. "Just 'cause..." Ah said," Iain shouted. "Ah'll. He said, "Take your clothes off."I stood up, pulled my T-shirt over my head, kicked off my shoes, and unsnapped the buttons of my 501 jeans, all the way down. I had on a pair of tighty whities, and William had me stop there."Just let me feel you up a little, baby."His hands roamed all over my pecs, pinching and pulling my nipples, stroking my armpit hair, running his hands down my smooth chest, reaching around my back, pulling me close to him, while he planted a kiss on my flat belly. He spun. More

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