As she bends in place he leans out his hand striking with the speed of a serpent. A single sharp smack drifts thru the air followed by her moan of des...re. Knowing he has told her no she lowers the skirt smoothing it as she scurries to the door. Unlocking it she swings it open the sunlight blinds her for a second as she slips out. The door clicks shut as he rises moving to the kitchen. Dumping the last of his soda he throws the can into the recycling bin. Moving to the door he locks it as he. ‘Can I have some of that bacon, Bethany?’ She nodded and took the bacon back out to fry for him. She was unsure what her sister was going to say to Lizbeth but knew it would stop her from asking that question again. Poor little girl, only asking for love… That same question, or at least one like it, had also been bothering her. What was he going to be? Friend, lover, uncle, father? What was he going to be? All or eventually none? Staring out the kitchen window, she was startled when he yelled.. "Ella sat up. "Do you have time now?" I'm sure I could spare a few minutes." Stefan pulled the curtains around the bed. He tugged on her hip and rolled her onto her stomach. "Get up on your knees, Ella."She complied and was now on all 4's with her gown covering part of her panties. Stefan shoved her gown to her middle back and ripped her panties to her knees.With her resting on her elbows, her ass was sticking up and her asshole was puckering at him like it was waiting to be kissed.He separated. We'd tried. We both were no longer virgins but, well, it kind of got real complicated real fast and that, unfortunately, was that."I'm not sure I should say anything," I replied lamely.Sharon tilted her head to one side and looked at me. "Why not? We're all adults here and it's not like any of us are going to tell anyone else about what we talk and do between us."She really emphasized the "and do" bit.She was right. We all were adults. Some obviously more than others apparently. That would be.