“Candace you should have lied to him, anything!”“No Mom, lying to that man ... he’d have found out and likely killed himself. Never, ever, lie... to him again, not for any reason. None of us must ever contemplate lying to him,” she said. “And for goddamn sure forget any form of pity as a tool in your tool kit! I mean it!”“I hear what you are saying, Candace. And I can appreciate that what you say makes a deal of sense. But I will be trying to talk to him, somehow. Maybe a meet up on some neutral. I just looked at her."You must have thought about it," she persisted."Yeah, I did," I told her. "For maybe about a nanosecond or two. It's one-billionth of a second, it compares to a second the way that second does to about thirty-two years," I explained when I saw she didn't understand the reference."How come?" she asked."Couldn't see how anybody'd gain if I did. There's sure no gain for me. I don't see how Asmedogh could gain, his people clearly aren't ready to meet us yet or they'd have made. Joan spread her legs to give her plenty of space. Eric was wondering if John had cum in Joan’s pussy. If so, Clara was getting a taste of his cum. The two girls played around a little more, then sat up on the edge of the bed. Eric had been standing close by the bed to watch the two girls. Now that they were sitting on the edge of the bed again, Joan reached out to take hold of Eric’s cock. The grip of this beautiful girl’s hand caused him to become very hard. Joan said, ‘This is a nice big one.. Rachel asked me for pics of me with my facemade up but I was too scared. We began to chat through email when weweren't in the chatroom. After about a week of makeup lessons shesuggested that I would probably like to learn to make my hair look prettytoo. It wasn't long before Rachel and Kimmy were teaching me how todress. They were always encouraging me and lightly teasing me andtelling me what a good girl I was, how pretty I probably looked, and howboys would think I was. I think they knew.