”“I think you’re right Lisa. Well, you can be sure that Jen and I will include Stephanie as a much loved sister.” He was looking Jennifer as h...e said it, and smiled as she nodded back to him when he had completed the sentence so positively.“See you in a few minutes then, Jen, Junior. I really am so sorry about the embarrassing mix-up, but now it’s sorted, it’s great having you both here for Christmas. Now, I’ll sort out a fresh bath towel for your shower, Junior.”Jennifer lay in the warm bath. My wife loved sex and in most any fashion but after the k**s and over the years our sex life had become less and less. A few years back she quit giving me the occasional blow job and now when we have sex, IF we have sex; she just lays there and complains the entire time. I had noticed, while surfing craigslist while at work in Smithtown, that there was an ad for a local girl in need of cash offering cheap full hour massages. She said that a friend was allowing her to use her spa while she was. Spreading my legs I started to gently play with myself while I watched the man and woman have sex.This became my routine after school. When I got home, I'd go upstairs and get undressed. Mom would play with my cunt until I came, sometimes she'd just watch me do it to myself and then we'd usually watch two scenes in those special movies. She gave me a toy called a dildo; I'd heard girls at school joke about them. This one looked exactly, or so I guessed, like a real penis. Mom had me use it on. ”“We’re afraid that if Chloe is being abused, calling the police might make it worse,” said Ella. “What if they can’t do anything, and he takes it out on her.”John looked at Sarah. The last thing they wanted was the police poking about the neighborhood, asking questions about sex with minors. But Sarah nodded, and Jeff understood what she meant.“Do you think she was sexually abused, or just beaten?” asked Jeff.“I don’t know, but she was pretty forward sexually, so I don’t think so. But I’m not.