"Put these on. I handed him one of Felicity's old dresses, a drab thing of linsey-woolsey, stained and torn from long use as a kitchen rag, and an old...pair of wooden clogs. Felicity tied a tattered scarf about his head, and he looked like a clean-faced beggar girl of perhaps sixteen, not too bright."Call Ivy and the boys. We promised them," I said, and their mother beckoned them to come from her bedroom. They stood solemnly looking at the bony, young lieutenant. "Where are you manners,". He doesn't say anything either. Minutes later and much small talk later, we finally get to studying. Or at least I was pretending that I was studying. How could I? My kitten and I, alike wanted to pounce on him. “Ughh… I just need a good mental break.” He sighs. “What class are you studying for?” I ask, looking up from my own work, which wasn’t much. “Human sexuality.” “Well, maybe I could help you with that.” I lean forward, letting my long hair sway in front of me and giving him my best,. "He's going to leave me Jamie, I just know he is"I pulled her to her foot and wrapped both arms around her as she sobbed."He's not mum, he's just a bit infatuated"That was completely the wrong thing to say, but at eighteen I wasn't exactly a sage!"He's fucking her now you know, I bet you anything you like, they're in bed now and he's fucking her brains out!" Mum, come on, snap out of it, what're you gaining by thinking like that?"I kissed the top of her head as she clung to me, still. I was soon straining against the crotch of my jeans again at the sight of this Asian Goddess kneeling beside me as I ate, hands clasped in her lap, face turned demurely down, her pert breasts jutting out in front of her, and the occasional glimpse of her shaved pussy between her hands.When I was adequately filled (I didn’t even normally HAVE a cooked breakfast – but I wasn’t going to tell HER that!), I said “Right my little Rundi – upstairs NOW! … Go to my bedroom and wait for me”Whilst she.