He said hell yes!I showed him where the guest room was and the shower. He said he needed get cleaned up. I told him to leave everything to me as far...as talking to Molly, but that I would leave our door cracked open if it everything was cool and that if it was to just come in our room in about 30 minutes. I told him by that time I'd have her ready. I went into our bedroom and into our bathroom. Molly was still in the shower. I slipped off my clothes and jumped in the shower with her. I. Sam didn't take offense though. Instead she grinned. "If my little brother thought you were a slut, he wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole. In fact, I think he USED to think you were a slut, but has changed his mind."There, that ought to rattle the girl a little. She deserved it for her stereotypical thinking.But Amy wasn't stupid, and she saw the truth of what Sam had just said. Her friends DID act like sluts, teasing and letting boys do things to them only if they got money, or gifts, or. ’ ‘You should feel safe,’ Mitch said, his throat thick. ‘It’s a crime that someone as lovely as you is hit.’ Kristin shuddered a little, and her mouth opened a bit. She continued to look at him, her arms around him. ‘I…I feel kind of funny,’ she said. Mitch cleared his throat, which seemed thick. ‘Ah…me, too,’ he said, then he kissed her. He wasn’t sure what told him he could, but he knew it would be all right. When their lips met, Kristin’s arms tightened around him and her body melted against. "Yeah, it will give me a chance to look at your lovely bare arse," replied Jason.Janice moved to look at the books on the shelf and deliberately bent over more than she needed to as she did so. Jason watched her but just looking at her arse was not enough for him, so he got off the bed and moved behind her. Janice remained bent over as Jason ran his fingers up and down her arse crack, "Oh Yesss," purred Janice.Jason fingered the crack between her large buttocks and ran his fingers over her arse.