At first we all visited Tony together, the whole family. It was a novel him being away and for the first couple of weeks we all missed him and so the ...family all visited as one big bunch. By the third week, my mum had been popping in on her own as had my two younger brothers, who whilst both still missing him, had begun to get bored of the regular visits.By the end of the month things were settling down.One Saturday morning I visited him alone for the first time, and this was to be a full day. Something had to be done about that. I approached you from behind and touched your left breast with the palm of my right hand and wiped up some of your saliva with it. I them used my moistened hand to brush your hair back on your head ensuring that the wisp would not get in the way again. While I was kneeling down behind you I could not resist touching you just a little bit more. As I kneeled further you could feel my warm breath on your neck. My right hand went down into your lap to let. "Pardon?" I asked back."Three," she announced, adding another theoretical punishment to me. "Don't you dare move, slut."Being called a slut was like a hard slap to the face, but for reasons unknown other than fear, I stayed on my knees as Latoya walked to my laptop. I watched curious about what she was planning to do. She typed quickly and then announced, "Sent." What did you just do?" I asked petrified of her answer.She smiled, "I just sent my reference letter to myself from your e-mail. Of course, this was long before AIDs became a problem, and my main worry was that she not catch the clap or get knocked up. She was on the Pill, of course, but they are never 100%. One night, however, when she started her routine, I surprised her by closing my books and putting on my coat."That sounds like a good idea," I said, not really knowing what she had in mind. "I'm going with you."We drove downtown, and stopped briefly in a swinger's bar, but the place was dead, so we went on down to.