"Sally do you know where you are?" Jason asked."I don't know. You tell me where I am", she replied."Sally you are in your parent's home. You are in yo...ur bedroom. You are 12 years old. It is after midnight and very quiet in your house. All you can hear is the sound of the wind blowing through the trees. You are waiting for your father to come to your room. Sally, do you understand where you are?" I am in my parent's home", Sally replied. "I am in my bedroom." Sally you will find that you are. He is married, so he flies home to Pittsburgh for a weekend once every two weeks during the winter, to see his family. Any hesitation Darcy initially felt for Bryce melts rapidly, and she is smitten with his charm and stories of his jet-set life in athletics.“Oh my! I live less than an hour from you!” She explains her location and Darcy even recalls the tennis complex in Pittsburgh that Bryce works out of. She goes on, “You must get a little lonely down here by yourself.”“A little lonely at. "But first, I think a little re-cap might be necessary", she continued. Our heads came together and our lips met to allow our tongues access, snaking around and in and out as we probed and explored each other. The kissing continued for several minutes and I could feel my cock pressing against her pubis, the heat of her pulsating against me. Finally she came up for air and sighed with pleasure, "Very good, you are getting better at that. Now then, you are going to learn to use that tongue to its. I ... There are more important things for me to do." Looking at my shiners?" Being with you, talking to you, making sure you feel loved."Deirdre rolled her eyes. "You're full of crap, but it sounds good. Listen, can I talk you into one more kiss? I need you to leave now. My cold pack needs changing."With a smile, Joey bent forward. Deirdre tried to lift her body, but with a grimace of pain, she fell back."Damn!" she groaned. "That bruise on my tummy is a bitch. If those assholes ever get.