All I could think was that bastard. I emailed him and asked just what he had told the boys that he was okay with. Alittle later he said that he told t...hem that they needed to take care of their mother any way they could and the ask if I was still on the pill.I just stared at the screen. I am so slow it took me a few minutes to figure out what he had just said. I replied back with one word. WHAT? He replied: you’re playing with yourself on the elliptical in the shower and twice a night before. ’ I turned to Maria and asked, ‘Maria, can you come to lunch today? I need your wisdom on a couple of matters and you can help cheer me up if anyone can.’ We settled for Mario’s as it was close and we both enjoyed it. Pizza for lunch sounded just fine. I didn’t think it was as good as mine, but I wouldn’t tell Mario that. After we ate, I asked, ‘ Well, Maria, what do you think of this all being opened up again – do you think it will do any good?’ She replied, ‘ Well, at least if all goes as. Telling her what she could do to him when I was hiding in the other room. We tried out different scenarios. What if it was overcast or cold? We had promised a cooling sponge bath but we could substitute a steamy bath. What if he had to meet a friend or his mother? We could have him come back later to get paid. In fact, we plotted all of the possible scenarios in detail. Details which inevitably brought Sophia to an orgasm. She loved thought of seducing this boy while I watched from behind some. “I – yes…” Ophelia, defeated, whimpered. “Look, I’m sorry. I just felt… cornered… and…” It was becoming hard for her to focus.I had an idea. A downright evil idea. Up the dosage, right then and there. I closed my eyes, pretending to look stressed from the conversation, and planted the seed.The effect was instantaneous. Ophelia’s chest was now rising and falling with her breathing. Her hands needed to be somewhere, and one lightly stroked her skirted thigh, her other lightly scratching the back.