I ran my fingers through her soft hair. I caressed her lithe body softly, gently. When she was relaxed, but excited, I entered her. Her legs spread wi...de to allow for me. My belly between us, pressed between us as I kissed her passionately with each thrust. I held her wrists together above her head on one hand, used the other to steady me as I made love to this angel. She kissed me back with her own passion, her body undulating under me, accepting me, writhing, moaning low as I let her feel how. " Not Hamako," said Megan."Something in me loves the women in this family," he said. "Hamako has become part of the family." True," said Megan. "Did you know they made love last night?"Bob jerked. "No!" They came to me ... worried. From what I can tell, they went to bed, excited by kisses you gave them. And apparently they ... experimented ... and liked it. They didn't know how to deal with the feelings that generated. They were afraid they had discovered they were lesbians." Wow," said. "I just knew you'd be an actress." "Oh-my-goodness, no! I'm far too self-conscious to be an actor. I'm just a runner for the local news team."Be polite and ask her: "What does a runner do all day." Errr — the clue is sort of in the job title." Pretend you really are that stupid. Look hurt by her snark,"Oh, run errands, answer the phone, make drinks, look after the guests who have come to the studio to be interviewed — generally lick arse." Be outrageous. Say, "Do you enjoy licking arses?" See. “I’m so proud of you,” she said. “You are?”“Oh, yes!” she smiled, kissing me again. “You’re such a great little whore! I always knew that you were a pussy, but I didn’t know you were such a cunt!” She giggled at her joke, but got a serious look on her face when I only blushed in response. “It’s funny because it’s true,” she said. “You know that, don’t you? You really are a cunt.”I blushed even more. “That’s not exactly accurate,” I protested. “I mean I don’t really have that.