I wasnt sure if shed caught me looking, but out of my trance I heard her say, Noah, are you paying attention? I quickly looked at her and nodded my he...ad. Then she remarked, I meant to the lesson with a smile while looking in my eyes. I didnt say anything back out of fear that shed caught me staring at her. I wasnt going to dare try that pencil idea I had earlier after everything that had already happened. It was then that I noticed my hard on was opening my zipper since I didnt get to. Once he was totally drained of his seed, they went back to frenching each other. After a while, my uncle pulled away from her and blurted, "Why won't you let me fuck your pussy for a change, Maria?" She gave him a look. I knew that look because she gave it to me so many times before. It's the don't-push-it look. "I told you a long time ago when we first started messing around that my pussy was only going to be for my future husband. And I promised you back then that my ass would only be for. As it happens, I’d had fish and chips the previous evening and my associate neurons were clicking over at an accelerated pace. “That video?”Just the right tone. That old thing? Yesterday’s fish wrap. Birdcage liner, Ms. Sloane.She swiveled her laptop around. Sort of an accusatory finger of a device when it suddenly confronts you at nine in the morning. Especially when you’ve only had one cuppa with your b. and eggs. Wandy giving me the old heave-and-ho, “You can’t be late again, Birdie.”But. I’m going as Buttercup again. Please? Do this for me?”“Can’t everyone just let me have a snit for once?” I growled. “Don’t I deserve that?”“No. Elyse told you why.”“I’m beginning to regret ever taking her up on her offer to live with me!” I said angrily, and almost meaning it.“No you aren’t! Look, is sulking going to get Jessica to come back?”“No,” I sighed.“And is it going to help your kids? Or me? Or Elyse? Or your work? Or karate?”“You know, you can be really annoying!”“You only say that.