Her flat tummy leading down to her shaved pubis, the neat cleft of her cunt disappearing between her thighs.“Well, say something,” she smiled.“Y...ou’re beautiful,” was all l could say.“That’s better,” she replied, stepping closer. “I thought you were only interested in those big titted cows over there,” she laughed, “have you fucked Eileen yet.”“N…no,” l stuttered as she lowered my trousers and pants. She knelt and removed my shoes one at a time, then l lifted each leg as she removed my trousers. It'll be a big show, complete with a tantrum, chase throughthe house at bath time, refusing to do her homework which will already havedone, and finally refusing to go to sleep at her normal bedtime. All ofwhich she will do just for fun."Sheila was both shocked and amazed. Deborah asked if she had done it beforewhich Patrick sighed and told her, "She did it for David until hethreatened to use his handcuffs on her. She immediately apologized to himand burst into tears, pleading with him not to do. " I know you said so, but I heard what she said that night when she thought I didn't hear." Maybe she was counting the glasses of champagne you drank and figured that you wouldn't remember." Maybe so," Trudy said. A grin spread across her face. "It worked out alright for you." True enough," Frank admitted. "I didn't notice any complaints coming from you."Trudy was still grinning. "Maybe I was too drunk to complain." She paused to gauge Frank's reaction. He remained expressionless, like the. Your life is there now, though. You’ve got a new life there and you’re settling in. New job, new friends, dates, parties. Calling the ex to shoot the shit is exactly the buzz-kill you don’t need at the end of a good day.”“Mom told you I’ve been dating?” she asked, sounding pained.“May mentioned you were on a date when I called for your birthday. I kind of figured that was why I haven’t been hearing from you.”“Shit,” she sighed. “I didn’t want you to find out from her. I was worried that you’d.