”“H-h-how…”“I just know, we are going to get you unblocked and motivated again.”Nikki slides herself forward in her chair while sucking on...her pen.“Do not just stand there, Carl.”Moving quickly to Nikki, I drop to my knees and lift her foot from the cabinet door. Looking into each other’s eyes, I slip off her shoe and kiss the top of her foot.“Mmmm that feels good, Carl.”With lips pursed, I kiss each toe as I take one hand and remove her other shoe. Parting my lips, I slip Nikki's big toe. Two minutes, then three passed and Jessica continued to simply limply lay there. And so she roughly took her friends nipple into her hand and pulled hard and twisted. That seemed to do the trick. Her friend opened her eyes and screamed, her hands clutching Sarah’s wrist, trying to dislodge her fingers. Sarah did not let go for another ten seconds or so, which must have been excruciating. She continued to work her friend’s clit, now also slipping a finger a bit into her vagina. Jessica tried to. He walked through his house, humming a song to himself that he didn’t recognize. A large table had been set up in the family room, with an equally large game board.“Every room has its purpose, every monster has its place,” he sang out loud, but it wasn’t his voice. It was Emily’s, but that wasn’t quite right either. It almost sounded like Emily’s voice mixed with Naia’s. The game board in front of him reminded him of Clue – it was a layout of his house. On the board, he saw that several pieces. Sue and her Dad, Pete, had gone up to his bedroom, and taken a shower together. Sue had scrubbed him thoroughly, first, and he, in turn, had scrubbed her the same way. He had, washed her as carefully as he had when she was a baby, and then as a little girl. She had ALWAYS love the feeling of his hands scrubbing her. At first simply as her Father, then as the man she loved most in the whole, wide world. Her protector, and her teacher. He had taught ALL the k**s, at first, the simpler, or less.