She wanted moreof it. She wanted to be touched. Jade let out a little moan of desire, as somethinghot and wet dragged ever so slowly across the sensit...ve peak of her breast.She could feel the dampness between her legs now, her head falling back, asshe surrendered to the incredible sensations coursing though her body. SNAP! As if a switch had been turned on in her mind, her head flew forwards asthe sharp pain ran through her like wild fire. Wicked teeth were biting intoher sensitive skin of her. .. we were," Mom managed inbetween moans. I had been sucking on her neck. "But why come all the way over to tell me? I mean—" "Because," I said, breaking my mouth away from my mother's pale flesh, explaining to my Aunt inbetween kisses against Mom's ear and neck and shoulder, "we ... want to ... to join ... us." Aunt Emma winced, and I flashed her a devilish smile. Time to make a move. "I'll move our drinks," Mom said. I gave her enough space to get up from the table,. It was during this period that she met a man, an international banker named Howard, who, as they dated, became infatuated with Carla. She wasn’t in love with him, but liked his money a lot, and his constant attempts to woo her with expensive jewelry, weekend trips to the Bahamas, gorgeous clothes and lingerie, and even a new Ford Mustang to tool around in, eventually convinced her this was the guy for her.Howard was a widower, whose wife had died in child-birth. He had a teen-aged daughter. “We’re not still doing that Master/Slave thing, are we?”“No,” Jake replied, “Not unless you want to.”“I don’t want to,” Béla told him.There was an awkward moment of silence as Béla studied the dashboard of the old truck, trying to determine which lever to move to get any heat.“Heater don’t work,” Jake said, figuring out what she was trying to do.“Oh,” Béla said. “Where are we going?”“My apartment,” Jake replied, and smiled at her as friendly as he could, trying to get her to relax. She seemed.