.. well take Jack: how long would he expect a high-status girl to stay with him?”“Like Alice? Not long. I think she just tried him, kind of thing.... Once.”“Okay...”Faye thought about it. “I suppose, if he makes her have less status, she might stay longer?”“Exactly. If he sees himself as low status.”“He wasn’t very nice.”“No. So calling you a slut, and using you, was about him, wasn’t it? His feelings of being inadequate. Not about you. And then because he’s big and aggressive he influenced the. Placing the bowl to one side he began massaging the cum into her budding breasts, feeling her nipples stiffen and hearing her quiet moans as he let his fingers massage his own cum into his daughter.The bowl was almost empty as he rubbed her flat stomach with his special cream, Massaging around her belly button, going ever lower, feeling his cock hardening again.God he knew it was so wrong but he just couldn't help himself.Her naked pubis beckoned, hairless and beautiful. He looked at the bowl. She gave them a minute, and then she followed. Jeff followed Amy up the stairs, eyes focused on her naked, skinny ass as she walked ahead of him. When they walked into her bedroom, she turned around eagerly, tits bouncing as she smiled at him. She put her arms around his neck, holding him close as she kissed him. His hands slid down to her ass, holding it as they made out. He squeezed her soft cheeks, lips smacking as they backed up to her bed. They fell on the bed, Amy opening her long legs. "They didn't take me. Toodumb." He gave a thin, brief little self-deprecating grin which fadedas fast as it appeared, then looked back down.The crowd was dead silent. I didn't think they knew about the Sistersof Galileo. They didn't have to -- the walkie-talkie was damning enoughon its own. Alan, reeling from worry and shock, looked like he couldn'tthink of what to say as he stared at the hand-held machine. Again,however, he didn't look mad. "Roger, I don't..." He paused. "I don'tknow.