Sandra reached down and slid her fingers over the younger girl's mound, pressing her palm on the swelling and using her fingers to move the thong to o...ne side. Jessica spread her thighs a little wider, giving Sandra all the access she needed to slide a finger inside. One finger was all that would fit, she was so tight. But she was also damp and Jessica rocked her hips under the touch of the experienced Sandra. A second finger was forced inside her.Jessica was moaning, giving herself entirely. But when Dad had gone to work she changed into a shorter skirt and then proceeded to do the stairs again. "Do you like it?" she asked. And without saying anything much in reply, I went up the stairs and put my hands around her waist and felt up the front of her skirt, discovering that she wasn't wearing any knickers. I said something about loving her, and how I'd loved her from the first moment I'd seen her and been really jealous of Dad having her all to himself, and I soon had my head buried. "Ok," he said, and sat down in a wingback chair. "Scott, I have been searching for other 'talents' for some time now. Our world has driven me nuts with its absence of 'talented' people. For example, the world I had you trained in, is not loaded with 'talents'. They have enough of them, though, to know how to train them. And, they are familiar with them."So it is not surprising that when our government discoveries one of us, they want to clamp down on us, and control us. It's a reaction of fear,. The thing didn't even swing anymore, having sagged right down to the ground. It was more of a bench really. We sat down on it and Vanessa released a heavy sigh. Then there was silence."So what's going on with Sheila?" I asked."I don't know. She's been really moody lately. More so than usual and I was beginning to worry about her. She's had her ups and downs lately but I've never seen her like this before. The worst part about it all is that she won't even talk to me about it. Every time I try.