She rarely ever wore panties or bras to their sessions.“I am not mom,” he said as he stepped out of his shorts. He seemed like he was tense and re...dy to change his mind at any moment. I could have spooked him by making too many demands before he loosened his inhibitions. I assumed once I got him naked that first time and satisfied my curiosity, this would be the end of our pervy little games.“If you are going to act like mom, then you should follow the same rules,” I said. I knew Teddy was a. "Don't move," he ordered, then carefully brought the sharp end up against her pink, wet folds. "I wouldn't want to cut you . . . at least not yet."Shana felt desperately uncomfortable, feeling the steely knifepoint so close to her privates, but at the same time, and for reasens not entirely unknown to her, it really turned her on.He left the knife sticking out of her thighs, then leaned forward and kissed her right nipple. Shana closed her eyes, she arched her body, practically having a seizure. What do boys talk about at that age? Girls, cars, motorcycles...? At thirty-two he felt much older, a different generation. It would never have occurred to him, when he was their age, to get a tattoo, especially not such extensive tattoos. One of them, the blond, had an abstract pattern in dark blue or black ink all the way from his neck, over his shoulder and down his right arm to the elbow. The other had a large green lizard across his chest. Their shirts were off because of the heat but. .Alex still had her arm over his shoulders; he pulled her forward. "Come on, Em, we've gotta go."He was right; all they could do now was run.Em pulled her arm free; they could go faster if she was on her own. She steadied herself against the back wall, half-running, half-staggering toward the elevators. She felt Alex right behind her, his hand on her shoulder... ... and she felt the ground shake and heard the heavy Brrump! Brrump! of the beast's long strides... ... and a hollow Whump! and.