Please, Karen! Fuck me! Do it, please! Don't wait!" But baby, you want it to be good, don't you?" Karen teased her softly. "You want to come hard, don...'t you? Like I did? Don't you want me to rape you? You said you did. Like you raped me."Laura's body tensed as she felt Karen's fingers exploring the crack of her ass, brushing her asshole, pushing, probing. She knew it was coming but was shocked when she felt one finger, then two, slip into her ass."Ungghh!" she grunted, tears coming to her. "I know what a date is, mom." Well honey, you haven't dated a "guy" before and he will want or expectcertain things." Beth, he may try to kiss you or touch your breasts or even put his handup under your dress!" And, he may take "IT" out and expect you to touch him or even suckhim!"I can't believe my mother just said that or that we are even having thisconversation."Beth, honey, if you take him in your mouth, the proper thing to do isto sallow it.Do you know what I mean, honey?"I look at her. Before she started to lick it she looked up at him with inviting eyesthat made his heart melt. She started to lick the shaft from top tobottom, making sure to pay attention the head (the most sensitive part).She took it in her mouth and very slowly started to bob up and down onit. He had received a bj a few times and the feeling has always beenfantastic. This time the feeling was much more intense as Lucille wasobviously an expert at it. Just when he thought he would explode shewould slow down. After Blair changed into her soccer togs in a women's bathroom (withMaggie standing guard), they drove in the pouring rain across theColumbia River to Rose Villa, a flowery suburb of Vancouver, Washingtonwhere, with the help of GPS, they found the soccer pitch that playedhost to the teams of the Girls' Friendship League.Soon enough they had met the League secretary, Mrs. Beverly Bolton,standing under a large golf umbrella. Her first remarks - she simplycouldn't help herself -addressed Blair's.