I was amazed that this teenager flustered me, but it seemed she was blossoming sexually before my eyes. Maddie undid the button and zipper of my jeans... and I raised my hips to allow her to pull them down below my rear. Her eyes flared when she saw my magenta thong. As jeans are wont to do, they bunched up on my thighs, but Maddie expertly pulled each leg down to slip off my jeans. On her knees at the end of the bed, Maddie spent a moment looking at me laying on the bed wearing only a thong.. I took off my Polartec. Saul dialed."Really glad they don't have video phones yet... Hi, Dad, Saul. Got your message. I'll put you on the speaker." Thanks for calling me back. I wanted to talk to you about the art work you sent me. I can't seem to get you over the weekends. How about giving me another number to call? Is someone else there?" Yes, Will Spector, the artist, and Anne Stilwell." Stilwell. You any relation to Vinegar Joe, Anne?" He was my great-grandfather, sir." My name's Harry.". She did not doubt that Erik would make good his threat to choke her if she didn’t obey – and what if he miscalculated and cut off her oxygen until she suffered brain damage, or even died?She lay on her back, forced a smile, and followed his revolting instructions. “That’s it, Janice, now spread your legs – wider. Bigger smile, Janice, I want to see how happy you are. Good! Use your fingers – wait, I got an idea. Rub your clit like you’re jerking off. Do it, Janice, or I’ll do it for you and you. "But the tats don't come down quite that low around my nipples. Low pain threshold," she laughed. "See?"She pulled her left breast from the black bra and ran her finger over the tattoo that ended right about where the bra had covered. I'd gotten the aureole right. It was large and the nipple resting in its center looked like a dark red gumdrop.She giggled and tucked her breast back in the cup. "Guess I shouldn't do that out here. Just wanted you to see. I love the way you draw. Feel free to.