He keeps a certain distance in our sessions, but I can still tell how pissed he is at the way my parents are trying to manipulate the situation."On a ...ositive note, Doctor Valverde says that if the hearing goes my way on Friday he'd like to get me out of here on Saturday morning. I'm trying not to get my hopes up, but I can't help being excited about coming home. I'll get you a message on Friday as soon as I find out what happens at court. They have a whole release process with meetings and. She closed her eyes and moaned softly, "Oh." Then she smiled bashfully at me. "After you show me how to massage Mom, will you --" She bit her lip, suddenly blushing, but soldiered on. "Would you touch me d-down there, Carly?"My heart throbbed with excitement, but I tried to maintain a calm exterior. "That's up to your mother, honey," I said gently.Mist turned to Tammy. "Mom? Mom, please, can she?"There was a thoughtful silence for a moment, then Tammy said "We'll see, baby."Mist and I knelt. After a short time, we both got up and dressed. He mumbled a short “Thanks”, then took off, leaving me with the familiar feeling of warm cum dribbling down my leg, and the taste of cum in my mouth. I washed off the excess, dressed, then left the hotel yet again. By now it was time for the club to open, and I needed to sit down and rest a bit, so I went inside and found a secluded table. In no time at all, Tracy spotted me and came over.“So Leica, how’s tricks?”“Funny. Well, actually, ‘tricks’. I had just got out of a bad break up and just wanted to drink my sorrows away. And then I met him. Trav Northrop. What a weird name I thought. I giggled initially when I first heard him say it with that friendly Texan accent of his. He had the most angelic looking gray eyes I had ever seen. He always called me Laine, a shortened version of my actual name, Alaina. It was a slow night that day at the bar. We were one of the few people in there. Now that I think about it I don’t know why I was all.