But when he didn'teven make a professional team, Chad slipped into deep depression. I wassupporting us with money that Daddy gave me. Chad began drink...ing heavily.That was bad enough. But then he started to snort cocaine and I realizedthat I wasn't going to be able to support that habit for him without daddyfiguring it out. And to top it all off, when he got on the coke he lost hissex drive. I quickly realized that doing without the sex Chad had providedwas not something I was willing to accept.. Why was he not touching me? Why was he just laying there with this dumb smile on his face and hands behind his head? Finally he asked, “aren’t you going to suck it?” I asked what it was I was going to suck. He asked me if I was going to give him head and I had no idea what that meant. I felt stupid asking. I heard of the term before but never asked what it meant. You have to keep in mind that I grew up secluded. He explained to me that it was sucking on his penis. I was totally put off. "Noelle's right, you know. You shouldn't apologize. It's not like you can control what you see or that you deliberately pry into people's heads." I know, but it still feels like an invasion of their privacy."He nodded, "It is, to some extent. But at the same time, I think you can only do it when they are remembering something that's affected them deeply on some level. For Noelle, it was the day she sacrificed her family to save herself. For Dr. Cummings, he tried to save his family and suffered. "Fine," she replied. "I'll have a shower and freshen up down below."She extracted herself from my embrace and strolled unashamedly back into the bathroom. The sound of water running soon prompted an urge on my own. I relieved myself in the toilet then watched the nymph efficiently soap herself. My cock began to make its presence known and the steaming spray looked even more inviting.Olivia noticed my interest and beckoned. Hypnotically, I stepped into the cubicle and she tended to my every.