.... no I said all in good time.I walked her back into the lounge holding her hand. James was seated in his favourite leather chair and was watching u...s approach. I was still dressed as a school girl and felt very horny. I turned Margaret side on and began to eat her pussy in his full view, as I did so I snaked my hand up her legs, across her stocking tops and began to finger her anus. She pushed gently against the pressure indicating she wanted to continue, From one finger I inserted 2 the 3 in. It was hard to look and act as thoughthis was something I really didn't want, but I managed to act likethis was a medical problem, and not my personal wish. She rubbedbaby oil all over me and then sprinkled a liberal amount babypowder all over. She told me to lift my bottom so she could powdermy p*o-p*o. "We wouldn't want you to get a diaper rash, would we?, " shesaid smiling. "Open your legs real wide so we can get your little'wee-wee' allllllllllllllll tucked into your diapers, and. Then I told him about MacFarland's planned ruse to exact some just revenge and Peter smiled with pleasure. I told him that we mustn't say anything to anybody about Chuck signing with us for a full week. If we did, then we'd lose him as an author on future books.Peter said, "I'll let you handle that. I won't say a word to anybody, and if anybody asks, I'll refer him or her to you. What about Mr. Jacobs though?" I'll tell Mr. Jacobs when I see him in person. Not before. I don't want to risk. I’m here.” The words tumbled out in a rush even as I struggled to hide my joy. Ben’s quiet chuckle followed, and I winced in embarrassment.Then his voice came clear and strong. “Hi, Shelby. I was thinking about you and wondered how you were doing. Are we still friends?”My joy at hearing from him was almost squashed when he used that word. Up to then, ‘friends’ was a euphemism Ben used for me being willing to fuck him, and a familiar anger began to surface.“That depends, Ben,” I said sourly..