The Narada isn’t mentioned,” Nancy said.“It is now,” Liz said.Jeff and Nancy looked at the book but they couldn’t see anything different. �...Liz ... there’s nothing new there,” Jeff said.“You mean you can’t see it?” Liz asked.“See what?” Jeff asked.“This ... the writing. It’s literally written in between the lines of the old stuff,” Liz said.Her parents still couldn’t see it.“So? What’s Narada?” Liz asked.“Narada is a term that hasn’t been used in a long time. In fact it’s as much a myth to us as. "I was beginning to get a little uncomfortable. I figured when we stopped here that Dave might try and kiss me, which I figured I could handle but all this talk about how much I meant to him was more than I could deal with. I knew I should tell him to take me home right then.Dave said, "Do you remember all the times we sat her in my car back when we were dating?"I was trying to prepare myself for what was coming next when he pulled me to him and kissed me. I tried to pull away but he kissed me. Sounds of pleasure and slurping wafted to my corner of the closet. I watched as you grabbed a handful of blonde hair and plunged your cock deep within the recesses of her mouth. I could feel her resistance as she struggled for air. Then, I saw your face … deep satisfaction … lust. “Hmmm …” I could feel your desire, your pleasure. And it was turning me on. I wanted, more than anything, to be able to quench the fire that was burning in my womanhood. Just one small touch … I thought, my fingers. If I wasn't tutoring Sarah I was taking her to the activity of the day. I really didn't mind though; it was great watching Sarah turn into a self-confident woman. Even Bess began to give me compliments on how I was raising Sarah.Sarah had advanced so well that in two years she was going to go take her place in high school with people her own age. It took a battery of tests to prove that she was doing school work equal to or better than others her own age but she aced the tests and she completed.