"Sadly, he stated, "No sis, you're not. Sharon, this is not an option. You don't realize what's happening to you. Something has to give. Sis ... eithe... you see Patrick ... or ... for your own sake, I'm going to have you committed for observation."Sharon had been very upset, but finally agreed to see James' friend. Her appointments were scheduled for twice a week. At least in her mind, it would get James off her back.At first, the questions were nothing to be upset about. This was her fifth. I followed her around ignoring the baseballgame; she told me John had called her back after she called me andsuggested they have lunch together so she said "let's make it dinner,"tonight was the night! I still remember the far away look in her eye andthe slightest smile while she put in earrings and briefed me on her planswith John. She was going out with an old flame, thrilling for her; but I was atleast as excited as she was. I dropped her off to meet him on his bike ata restaurant but. I hurriedly wear my shalwar and go outside the home. I wandered here and there and hang up with a friend. I came very late at that night. Mom opened the door and I entered. Mom tried to avoid me. I was also feeling nervous in front of her. I rushed to my room and slept. Next morning mom came to wake me up. I ate my breakfast. And then go outside my home and came very late. It went on for 5,6 days. During that period mom was avoiding herself from me. She would lock her room at night and never. “To be sure, I love you very much; more than you can imagine. But we aren’t lovers.”“You are sucking on my nipple,” said Faith, incredulous at her mother’s response. “You have two fingers in my pussy. You just had me eat you. We aren’t lovers?”“No, dear. We aren’t lovers. We have had sex but that was recreational sex. Think of all of this as a game. It will be much easier to understand that way.”“I’ll try,” replied Faith. She gasped as Jill slid a third finger into her, feeling her sex being.