"He grabbed you; I understand that. Did he touch you, bother you, try to molest you?" Well, yeah, he touched me. But not intimately. Please, don't tel... my father about this. He'd just go..." Yes, I know what he'd do." She looked around. "Deb, I'm going to ask a favor of you. I don't want you to lie, do you understand? But unless they ask you something specific about Kennedy, don't say anything about her at all. Not a bit. I'll get the lawyer here and he'll talk to you, but he'll tell you the. Then one day while Mom tried on a tiny bikini I noticed that all of the hair on her pussy was gone. I asked her about it and that seemed to embarrass her. Later that night she came into my bedroom and told me all about how Dad liked her clean-shaven in the summer time and that he was the one that had shaved her pussy the other night. She also assured me that I wouldn’t need to trim my pussy for a few years.Of course my brother heard every word of Mom’s conversation and came over after she left.. "Okay. But I'm a good kisser. Don't be offended if I have to push you off of me."She laughs and nods her head."I promise I won't be." I smile and raise my hand up to her cheek. Her smile fades and she licks her lips. That was hot. I lean in. I press my lips to hers and I hear her let out a soft gasp. It took all I had not to let out the same gasp. Thank god I didn't say no to kissing her. I mean just look at what I would've been missing! I kiss her a little harder and she moans so quietly, I. What is your name?" I'm Miss Wu, assistant to Mr. Hanner," I answered politely.As he was about to say something again, my pre-cognitive power screamed awarning for the whisper. I braced myself, but it really wasn't necessary.Frank said, with the weak whisper power at his disposal. "Why don't we sitdown here on the couch?" He pointed behind him at the comfortable sofa inthe office.I smiled and used my own weak whisper power as I said, "Why don't you gosit down there and I'll sit over here,".