I don’t know them well ... But it looked like they were open to much more than I’d ever think fifteen-year-olds would be. I think they are still e...xploring what it means to have a relationship and as long as they were exploring it with each other and with my son, it seemed like they weren’t limiting themselves to that.”“We all want our children to be mature and willing to have new experiences. It’s just a lot to take in. I feel like I missed so much of Courtney growing up and now I look at her. “There’s no reason for alarm.” I said quickly. “You won’t see any unusual activity for the next twenty minutes.”He relaxed; the elevator arrived behind him with a soft three-note chime, and I stepped inside.I pressed my hand against the wood paneling of the elevator, gasping. Beads of sweat crawled down my back and under my arms like insects as my heart tried to wrench itself out of my chest.The elevator rose like a bead of mercury inside a glass tube. By the time I disembarked at the top floor. Still clutching his wrist, she gyrated her hips slightly, and even began to bounce up and down a little. After a while she threw her head back and bit her bottom lip, squealing in orgasm. Ashton watched her bare stomach and admired the way her muscles stretched to accommodate how far she was leaning backwards. He made sure he was supporting her back though so she would not fall off his lap.After a while, she let out a held breath and began to pant, coming down from her orgasm. She looked up at. Well let’s just say the consequences would be severe, do you agree?”My mouth was as dry as sandpaper and I doubted I could speak, so I just nodded vigorously.“Keeping a diary on your computer without any form of security is just plain stupid, and I’m not naïve enough to think if I told you to stop and delete it you would. So what we are going to do is move it to a concealed file with password protection, ok?” Again I nodded, and the slightest glimmer of hope was appearing. She was going let me.