April pulled out a casserole dish, setting it on the counter. She'dvolunteered to make Lasagna. She loved to make it, when she had time,which was rare... With the weather, she had all the time in the world.'With him helping, this will be faster than usual.' April thought with abit of regret. "Get the big pot down there and fill it about half way,please." She pointed to a cabinet near the floor.Billy turned and squatted down to look for the right pot. His legs wereonly slightly wider than his. He reached out and brushed her hair back from her face, smiling nervously when she opened her eyes. ‘Good morning, beautiful’ ‘Good morning sweetheart,’ she said with an answering grin. ‘Is that coffee I smell? Caffeine will get you anything you want.’ She added with a purr as she stretched, the sheet slipping down to expose her nipples. Pulling him down to sit on the bed, she leaned in and kissed him. Mark sighed in relief when he figured out she didn’t hate him for what happened between. "The way Jason described you I expected you to be a girl." She is a girl," Jason said as his eyebrows drew together."Oh, she's a bit older than you said," Carrie chastened him, then returned her eyes to Di. "But such a tiny thing. I bet your momma wasn't much bigger than you are. Am I right?"Di couldn't maintain eye contact and looked at her fingers. "I don't know. I was only three when she left me in the hospital." Then she cursed herself for even mentioning it."You were in the hospital?". She wanted my hand, she wanted something, between her legs. I’m not sure she cared that much what it was. This time, when I returned I didn’t turn away, and my fingers found her wet, her pubic fur matted when I went all the way between her legs and under her. She pressed herself down on my fingers, and I slipped my thumb into her. She shivered at that and I heard an “ummph” sound this time. She pushed back against my thumb, and I began to thumb-fuck her as she became wetter, her fluids.