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93%u201cJust how I like them. Big and stiff,%u201d she said and knocked it back%u201cDo you want me to read to you?%u201d He asked.%u201cAre you wearing any underwear beneath that dressing gown?%u201d she asked, her eyes sparkling diamonds and rubies.He shook his head.%u201cNo reading then, thank you. I want you to get in here and cuddle me until I go to sleep. I shouldn%u2019t think it will be long with all the drugs and drink you%u2019ve given me.%u201d She told him.He stood there thinking. Why not if it made her happy and contented? Was that not his job?%u201dHe dropped his dressing gown to the floor, pulled back the duvet, and got into the bed beside her. He put his arm over her, and said, %u201cThere you are, Elsie. I%u2019ll keep you nice and safe. %u201c%u201cThank you,%u201d she whispered. %u201cI guess you want to fuck my Tina. A little secret...%u201d%u201cYes, what is it?%u201d He asked.%u201cAlways remember. If you want her to come, she%u2019s like her mother.%u201d Elsie said.%u201cReally. In what way?%u201d He whispered.%u201cShe likes it hard up the arse.%u201d%u201cHow do you know?%u201d%u201cPhillip my husband told me. He used to fuck her a lot. She bloodywell loved it as much as me, and her two brothers. She%u2019d get them to fuck her together.%u201dHe was astounded but thought she might be just saying it, like it was part of her illness. He%u2019d test her.%u201cElsie. Do you remember Dean Fredrick visiting you before he was a Dean?%u201d%u201cFreddie. Yes. He was a young and too excited fucker. It was me The Carer