Her arms and legs were still around me, but only loosely. I didn’t think she wanted me to move, so I pulled the second pillow partially on top of th... one she had her head on and put my head on it. I listened to her breathing become more regular, and felt her heartbeat slow to something approaching normal. It was about fifteen minutes before she said the first words since we’d left the deli.“Seven years,” she sighed.“Seven years?” I asked.“Of thinking about it; of wondering what it was like; of. “What do you want to see, Baby?” Elissa managed to ask breathlessly.“I want to fuck you while you taste your first pussy,” Mordred replied without thinking, a little guilt swelled after realizing what he’d asked for.Without hesitation, Elissa rolled onto all fours and Misti laid on her back, her legs open ready for Elissa’s mouth. Elissa knelt in and held Misti’s legs open and flicked her tongue over the wet pussy lips in front of her.“Like this, Baby?” she asked.“Whatever you want,” Mordred. Trinity bit at her lips, watching not Marilyn, but the cane. ‘I guess, um, we’d have to talk to Violet about that,’ Trinity said, quietly. ‘You tell little Miss Violet that Penny and I will be there tonight, you understand?’ Marilyn said, quietly. ‘Yes ma’am,’ Trinity said quickly, and quietly. ‘I didn’t hear you, girl. It wouldn’t do for me to have to do this in public, now would it?’ Marilyn hissed. ‘No ma’am,’ Trinity said, louder. ‘Good, good. Now tell me a little more about the Tap over. I will tell him that it was my idea. I will also tell him that if you do it, and run this motel bar for ten years that you can retire rich. My goal is to make one hundred and fifty thousand, tax free, then go buy a small gilt and flower shop in a nice southern town, marry, and live the rest of my life as a southern lady."Lynn Van Hoven had never heard another woman speak with such clarity, and authority in her life. She still was scared.Donna suspected that something was going on when Lynn had.