It is just that I can no longer see you as a grown man, as my husband."My tears just kept flowing."You are now my little baby girl. Oh, we will have s... much fun with you and I know that you will enjoy it too. Once we have all become more used to our new lives, it will be wonderful. I know that Derek himself is looking forward to playing with you later too." Please," I cried, "Please, Jane. Don't do this! Please don't!" Oh Lucy. It has to happen. I know how much you love being my little girl.. She pulled at her restraints, but she was his. "No, please, no, I can't stand this!" she begged through clenched teeth, frustrated, needing release. Her tension was building, but she had to have something more. Her moans stopped as she felt him pull his finger from her ass. She started to scream at him, but stopped when he reached under her and attacked her clit with two fingers. She bit her lower lip as his fingers worked between her pussy lips, pushing down the sheath that protected her bud,. I dressed and moseyed down to the kitchen. It was too early for supper, but Mary Smith gave me a glass of lemonade and told me Liz wanted to see me in her office.Most of the ground floor of Liz's residence was given over to the function of the country of New England. The dining room and kitchen only occupied about a fourth of it. Still, when compared to the Capital Building and White House in my former time, it wasn't much. Liz had a nice sized corner office at the opposite side of the building. "You mean before you forbid him from ever seeing me again. He was the best step brother a woman could ask for and then you just said: 'No, you can't see her anymore because you two have sexual history.' So, either take him back or quit calling," I ordered her, before I hung up the phone. "What the hell did you just do?" he snapped, standing up and taking the phone. "Face it: you'd rather be with me than her. She is a stupid fucking bitch, and I'm not the best, but I'm a hell of a lot better.