And he did indeed reach down with his right hand to squeeze Mary’s tit, and put his fingers into her mouth. She sucked on them, he withdrew and put... them into Kelly’s mouth. She sucked, and he raked them over her nipple. He tweaked it, and she looked up at him and pleaded, “let me suck it…” “Wait,” he said. John instructed – “I think most women think you just have to grab onto it and go up and down. That’s not it. Maybe it’s the whores who know the best – “ “I’ll be your whore,” said. I am a married woman now, even if my husband isn't the jealous type." Yes and a very beautiful one at that Kat. Let's drop it so you can go get your shower. Then we can eat because I am starved." Ok, Jon, but only if you wash my back."We finally got around to eating about three hours later. Every time I looked at Kat, she would turn a little red in the face. She told me no more Wicked Weasel Suits for her. I made a disappointed noise and she got red again and told me to stop it. I tried to leer. She was shocked. Surely he hadn't watched her and Dan the night they had fucked in the kitchen! A low smile creased her mouth. Her cunt throbbed. She was beginning to realize she might have underestimated the boy from the start. She had only been thinking about what she wanted or didn't want. Dick had a right to be pissed. She was impressed at the way he had handled himself. Her cunt longed for him, and the power of his dawning manhood.When he came to her, she was awake and ready for him. Just. He just exploits a weakness and ends the fight before it has begun. And Slut was certainly a vanquished foe.Now she was merely his plaything.It was night, in a manner of sorts; he’d turned off the clocks and dimmed the lights choosing to rise when he felt the need. In that everlasing dimness he had somehow found a sense of comfort in the shadows. His sinister darkened form approached her helpless figure. She was ensconced in a dreamworld, headphones programing her mind—reinforcing her need to.