We still had little arguments. Every family has its little ups and downs, as they say. But we worked it out. It became more and more obvious every day... that we loved each other.And I stopped obsessing over whether I was the one who was giving the most support to Emily. In my first life, my Willa had one loving parent and two possessive grandmothers who mostly tried to keep her away from me. Until Mom died. Somehow, Jesse’s mom seemed to back off then, too. Maybe it was my mother she was. While I still hesitated she grabbed the metal cage on my clit. "GET BACK TO WORK OR I'LL MAKE SURE WE LOSE THE KEY!"Not wanting to face an untold amount of time in chastity I did as she said. I licked and licked. I sucked her clit and dug my tongue deep in her pussy until she moaned loud while her pussy convulsed on my lips. She stood up and I felt her hop off the couch."Damn, you were right. He is one hell of a tongue" said Heather. I couldn't help but feel proud of her comment."Did you. I could see into the living room below through the posts of the banister, and I'd discovered long ago that if I stayed low in the darkness I couldn't be seen from below.I watched as Sharon went to the door and let in her visitor."Sorry, that took longer than I expected," she said, and I could swear that she glanced reproachfully at the stairs. She obviously knew I would be watching."It's okay, really. You have a lovely home." His voice was smooth and syrupy. Like the wolf talking to. And I think he may go to find woman for sex as well.”“That figures,” Linda says. I see that she does not like this Sam McDonald either. “Ir­ving, you have to admit he’s a first-class asshole.”“Mmm,” Irving agrees. “But that’s not really the point, is it? Let’s get down to nuts and bolts, you’ve both got to be tired. First, did he pick the fight, Hugo?”“I can’t be sure,” I say. “He isn’t sorry about the fight, and I don’t think he tried hard to avoid fighting, but I think he is not himself sure.