This was because she simply did not have it in her to say no. A friend of mine who had been getting to know her asked me to intervene, because Suzy ne...ded a protector." What I gave Suzy was someone who could give her the instructions that she needed, one of those being that she could, in fact must, say no to any sexual demands, unless I authorized them. Suzy required someone to tell her what to do, because that is what she was taught growing up. She needed someone to whom she could give. As soon as she starts talking about titfucking, she starts cumming buckets-worth of sweaty pussy juice. And Angel-" Hey Mom, strategic break, here." Oh. Sorry." She paused to lick the tip of his throbbing rod for a bit, until he coughed. "Oops! Can't help myself. But seriously ... You know my fear of public exposure, but in that situation I would have gladly laid down naked in the middle of your camp and spread my legs for you to fuck me in the dirt in front of all those other scouts if it. And everybody in school knew her, yet he offered to let her introduce herself instead of assuming things about her. "And I'm Jan Thomas. Pleased to meet you ... sweetheart." They both laughed."I've never done this before," he said."Oh, it's no big deal. I've been in lots of plays before. It's easier than you think. You'll do fine," she said."I'm worried about getting stage fright," he said worriedly."Well, by the time we actually perform I promise you you'll know the lines so well you'll be. “What are you, then?” asked Bobby.“Worried.”“Worried?”“Yes. I have no idea how to be a grandfather, and your mother is going to just have kittens when she finds out you made her a grandma at the tender age of forty-one.”“What do I do?” asked Bobby. Perhaps two minutes had gone by. Neither man had spoken.“You should probably go after them,” said Bruce.“Mom will be mad,” said Bobby.“Oh, trust me, no matter what you do she’s going to be mad, son. But she’ll get over it. Don’t make that poor girl.