”“You mean about what Mom One and Melanie did?”“Yes, but also about the trouble it caused for all of us. Do I need to talk to Libby’s parent...s?”“That’s why I’m here. Mom Two said it was probably better if you called to talk to her parents.”“Why?”I shrugged, “She didn’t say. Here’s the number.”“OK. I’ll call and make sure. Go talk to Mom One.”I left Dad’s study and headed back to the coach house. I found Mom One in the basement doing laundry.“Dad said I should talk to you about. With adult content. Because of that, people under the authorized age to see erotic material wherever they live aren't allowed to read this story.Anyone else who bears something against the content, characters or anything else must also look somewhere else to be.If you are fit to read this story and contribute with something, feel free to do so.Thanks and now, enjoy this work as much as I did writing.Who is this Nicolet D’Arcey you talked about at the last chapter, my dear writer? Might be the. I was sure I had felt a faint tremor. Then I smelt whiffs of sulphur. I lay flat on my belly and dropped my senses down into the earth.Oh, shit! A massive big pocket of gas was building below, as it was being superheated by magma. The earth felt as if it was being squeezed below my belly. I frantically searched the earth, but the gas and magma had nowhere to go but up.Small cracks were already forming in the mountain trying to relieve the pressure. The weakest point was the old cauldron. It was. I said I know you don’t get proper attention in your home. That’s why you forget your bra, don’t you? There was silence all of sudden. I said sorry Shama if I hurt you. She just looked down and I went near to her. Then I slowly lifted her face and asked her do you want or not?She just let her eyebrows down, I thought it was a green signal so slowly I started kissing her forehand. And then her eye lashes and finally her lips. Now she too started responding to it. While kissing I was pressing her.