I watched him the whole time, the look of desire on his face exciting me. I could feel that my pussy was starting to get wet, and wondered whether he ...could smell my arousal. He watched his fingers as this time they glided over my shiny shins, over my knees, and curved inwards to my inner thighs. I responded by parting my legs slightly. Rubbing a finger over my pussy lips, dipping it in when he was central, he felt my wetness, and groaned when he discovered just how wet I was,. Well maybe a bit more than a little intoxicated, she admitted. She did let Millhouse finger her after all.The way it happened was Millhouse had tried his usual pathetic attempt to come on her but due to the lack of inhibitions, she accepted his proposition instead of her just cutting him down. Lisa had led him out into the Simpson's backyard and up into her brother Bart's treehouse. Up there they had made out for a while as Millhouse fondled her pert breasts. Soon Lisa's desire had overcome her. I told May that she could live for a month rent-free in the house while deciding firmly on which option she would use. But as a precaution, while she decided (and indeed before she left her grandmother's home) I had her given a thorough examination by a physician and put on birth-control pills. I had no interest in fathering mixed-race children, or indeed in having any carelessness or weakness saddle her with children before she got her degree. So for August of that year she maintained. "As I hung up the 'phone, I jumped for joy. Brett, 19, is my brother's youngest son and he and I had become very close to each other over the last few years. He had been up and stayed with us on a couple of occasions, the last being a little over a year ago. He had stayed for two weeks and came out working with me most days. During this time, I found out that he had a small drug problem. Nothing serious, but all the same, I was concerned for his future, health and well being etc. etc. We had a.