Jennifer seemed even more uncomfortable with where this conversation was going. Having been deflowered during lesbian lovemaking, I don't think she wa...s amused by talk of inviting another woman into the household, especially since it was obvious that when they got home last night that Virginia was in someone's bed."James will you give Jennifer a ride to school this morning?" mother asked. I was a little surprised that mother would not take her, to extend their time together. I wondered what she. ”“Just a minute ladies,” I interrupted with a raised voice. “if you want to have a row, would you mind waiting until I leave? Or perhaps we could have a reasonable discussion about this.”Rosina ran out of the kitchen and Miss Constance burst into tears. I put an arm around her and she leant into me, but after a few seconds she recovered.“Oh bother, my cakes will be burning.”A moment later the buzzer on the oven sounded, and things returned to normal. Almost.She poured coffee and offered some. She smiled as she watched me grow to attention and as she rubbedher hands gently between her legs and I could see her nipples growbeneath the spandex top.She reached out and touched me, just lightly, just a little on my softunderside and I quivered helplessly almost ready to explode but then itwas over and she was just standing there, a grin, no this time it wasdefinitely a smirk, on her face. "Follow me," she flatly said and walkedtowards the kitchen. Without even a thought as to what I was. I saw the apprehension in Partita's eyes, so in desperation, I took the initiative.I was hoping to get Rupert to completion as quickly as possible, but as a scientist, it occurred to me that the duration of sexual tension might be as critical to the transfer of energy as the degree. None of us knew how long the Pruitts had been occupied in either foreplay or coitus, so this endeavor might not even work if our efforts were half-hearted. Our ingrained Victorian inhibitions were also a hurdle to.