.do you make me so...crazy?"I whimper wiggle my hips, needing pleasure. Kelly kisses my lower lips and I moan."I just know what my girl likes."Kelly t...lls me then sucks my lips into her mouth. I bite my lip and groan. Her lips suck gently at my clit and I buck up to her for more but she ignores my silent plea and strokes my lips with her tongue. She was teasing me. I whine and fist the bedsheets underneath me."Kelly, please! Don't tease me anymore, make me cum for you."I plead and Kelly moans. Mechanically he reaches in and picks up the picture. Now his hands start to tremble. His mouth is dry. He sees the picture but his mind can’t make any sense of it. Why is my wife kissing some man? And, who the hell is he? Before he knows it his Denny’s $6.95 breakfast is rapidly coming back up. After just making it to the bathroom he sits on the floor in front of the toilet wondering what in the hell is going on. Somehow he’s on his feet and splashing cold water on his face and neck. He walks. There, a modest reception area with a changing room connects to the large therapy room, where I hang. There is a second door from the therapy room to the main body of the house. Only Mrs. Minever has the key. Thus on these quiet Saturday afternoons, I hang in naked humiliation, but with a degree of relative comfort knowing that only Mrs. Minever has access to the office.Months ago word spread throughout the neighborhood that Mrs. Minever was seeking to hire a boy for a part time cleaning. Kathryn says, Sam does know more, Lester and Nicole exposed her to it. Remember shes even seen us once or twice. Its not something that we can change, but its also something that shouldnt be too devastating for her development. I read a couple of books on childhood psychology. So far Sam is doing a lot better considering everything shes gone through than the experts would believe. We will have to deal with Sam differently than what you would with a normal child, because shes had so many.