”“Me too, oh god, harder, faster mom.” We were both sweating a lot by now, but we did not stop or slow down, we just moved harder and faster unt...il finally I came, followed shortly by Sophie. We both screamed each others names. After a few minutes we both removed our fingers, and licked them. I pulled Sophie closer and kissed her as we held each other close and fell asleep, happy.The next morning, when I awoke I was spooned behind Sophie, my cheek resting against hers. Her gentle breathing was. Beruhig dich, sagte ich zu mir, du kannst nicht mit ihr bumsen, das Miststück ist Minderjährig und du willst doch deine Freiheit nicht verlieren! Der Gedanke wegen einen Bums im Knast zu landen kühlte meinen Bunsenbrenner runter. Ich atmete tief durch und ging zurück ins Wohnzimmer.Ihr das Glas in die kleine Hand drückend, fragte ich" und was machst du hier Candy, ich mein du wohnst ja nicht bei uns im Haus, sonst hätte ich dich doch schon mal im Treppenhaus oder auf der Straße gesehen?" Sie. It’s telling me this fiery obsession is going to hurt Faith.’ The idea knotted his stomach. ‘I have to put some space between us and sort it out.’ ‘What’cha thinkin’, Sweetie?’ asked her dreamy voice from the bed. The sleepy eyed woman, smiling up from the pillow, revived the warmth he felt. ‘I’m thinking about how much I care about you,’ he answered honestly, moving to sit on the bed and lean across her body to look down into her eyes. Clutching the sheet across her mouth like a surgical. At least he doesn’t just barge in. I used my new voice to answer him today and he said he likes it. That makes me uncomfortable yet happy. It is the first time I sound like I think I should. Maybe I will make him a meal to thank him. He usually leaves in the mornings by 7:00 and does not return until 7:00 at night. I don’t know where he goes. Does he have another job besides managing this building? Maybe he is torturing his prisoners. In any case he is probably not eating properly. Yes, I will.