Groves I'm a very bad girl." Have you still got that little black skirt and top?"She shook her head regretfully, the first thing she'd done when his w...indow had been fixed was to throw those clothes he had liked right into the bin.Another little grunt of disappoint, followed by a thoughtful look."Wait here for a moment." He scuttled off inside his house to reappear a few moments later.He handed her some notes, about thirty pounds it looked like. "Go and get a new one; and a top if you can find. I laid on my back as Drew worked on my shaft with one hand and used the other to caress my chest and abdomen to send jolts of electricity through my whole body. Soon, I was panting. “Oh God, Drew, the things you do to me.....” Drew smiled. “Which things, Babe?” “Everything.” I moaned. “So are you going to do it?” A mischievous smile crossed his face, “You sure you want me to?” I was reaching the point of overstimulation and whimpered. “You know I do.” Drew guided me as I rolled back onto. . there thing . . . you know in their pants," she offered somewhat hesitantly. "You’re right! I'm sorry. Am I embarrassing you honey?" "Well, mom never let's me say anything like that so I guess I feel kinda weird saying it." "I know how mom is . . . but it's just us two honey, so don't be afraid, Ok?" "I'll try Daddy . . . so tell me more!" "Well first of all when you said "their thing" . . . that doesn't mean much . . . but we both know what you’re talking about don't we?" Mindy didn't. The humour evident in his voice “now no more talking or you will be punished” Claire finds her mouth clamping shut instinctively as she listens quietly to his footsteps, circling the bed she now lay in waiting, anticipating that first touch. His hand was on her then, running slowly up her leg. She gasped quietly at his touch, the softness of his hand creating a small tingling, electric feeling runs up her leg straight to that spot between her legs. His finger slowly traces its way up her leg,.