The jitter and shake was returning, but differentnow. Changing from anticipation to the memory of what happened. Sheremembered holding Faye in her arm...s before relaxing away into sleep.The smell of the gel scrub told her what she needed to know.Faye had disappeared while she slept and took a shower, that much wasobvious. It felt good laying there, trapped in the arms of FayeValentine. She saw the jumble of clothing that was left on the ground.A bent hook caught one of the rays of light that. This only made her feel more on fire sexually. I sat and watched, naked now, slowly stroking my cock and admiring her new found desire. Watching her attempt to adjust to get some relief from the throbbing pulse in her pussy, now soaked. I was consumed with the desire of pleasures to show her. I needed to cool off. Standing up from my computer that I was watching her on through a hidden camera in that room, I go into the kitchen for another cold coke. Savoring the cool liquid as it soothed my. " Yeah, right." As I said, you have no choice. Tell me your names." I'm Vickie Carver. No, I mean Vickie Carver. Carver. Carver. And that's my daughter, my daughter -- damn you, Simon! -- my daughter, Betsy." That's right. You know who you were, and given time, you'll know _what_ you were. But he's gone, and I'm the only one that you can talk to about him. You'll find that you also have a very strong sense, almost a compulsion, of obligation to little Betsy here. You want to be the. ”“The sooner she does, the better. I mean, she’s cute and all, but I don’t need any MORE turmoil in my life!”“What are you doing tonight now that Katy canceled your date?”“I’m not sure. Jocelyn goes to visit her cousin in Dayton on Fridays because I’m usually not around. And obviously, Dale’s not around. And none of my college friends live close.”“Is Angie still planning to visit in three weeks?”“Yes. She’ll take my room and I’ll use the sofa bed.”“May I make a comment?”“Has me protesting ever.