So, you lovehim. Do you believe him? That this was one stupid mistake?" Should I?"He paused. "My opinion? Yeah, you should." I'm surprised. I did...n't think you liked him." I like him fine. You don't understand. It's tough seeing your littlegirl love someone else."I started to tear up. "Stop..."He started to tear. I hadn't seen him do that since Tucker's bris. "Imean that. He's a good guy. A mensch. He made a stupid mistake. Buthe's not a bad person." I know. I want to forgive him. I finger her a bit inside her wet waiting twat. I tease her next with the tips of two fingers.I know she longs for my index to dwell down to tickle her throbbing clit to help her come hard.I know how to tease her. I know how to please her. I want her to plead with me, to let her come.I whisper in the wind that I like her to beg me for my finger finally finish her off for orgasm.I hear her hoarse voice pleading: please Petra, I will do anything if you will let me come, love!I will let you come,. "If you are going to do that, lover, you might want to do it properly," she said, with a lot huskier voice than I was used to from her. She walked over to the utensil jar and pulled out a sturdy wooden spoon instead. She knocked the plastic spatula out of my hands, and handed me the wide, flat spoon instead. I looked at it, a bit stunned. As I stood there, baffled, she pulled her panties down a bit, revealing a soft pink mark on her left cheek, then bent over the sink. I have said it before,. "What's going on here, Spencer?" I don't know," she said."You're being played is what's going on," I said. "Mrs. Spencer, I need to know that what I'm about to tell you won't leave this room."She glanced around the room, making eye contact with each of the men. "Agreed?" she said."Fuck," Avery swore, rolling his eyes and shaking his head. "I am not going to like this. Renny and me are cool." Greg?" Come on Spencer, you know us better than that?"She nodded. "Go ahead David." Yes, they did know.