I understand, but I can't go on like this, not with a stud like you under the same roof."John beamed at every reference to his sexual prowess. He said... "So you're both horny for my dick, is that what you're telling me?" I am. She will be. We have to work on her. She'll be a tough nut to crack. She and I both have slutty natures, but she has self-control. She can even control what she thinks about; I never learned how. We've got to get her thinking about your cock, and you as a capable lover.. Laura continued, ‘Let me explain. I grew up in a religious community in the Ottawa Valley. One of the big beliefs was that you obey your father in all things. I was 17 years old. Bernard was 23, had been to Divinity College and was the assistant Pastor in our community. He was always hanging round our place looking at me, I thought he was a creep.’ ‘Next to our farm was the Forbes place. I went to school with their children, Colin, who was the same age as I was, and his sister Jessie, who was. She loved me more than anything and that was how she kept me.What Amy would think of me loving a boy, though ... I didn't want to ask her. I also knew Amy wasn't going to be my alibi if I was ever found out. She didn't want to know who I was seeing. She didn't want the details. It was an open secret between us and I respected that and I went out of the way to protect her from my affairs. We made no mention of what I was doing and I came home every night the way a good husband should. That was. Check. Jenna... check. Cara... check. And you're not going to tell me all you and Katie talk about is physics and Latin?" She continued when I didn't say anything. "After Jenna, you're easily the person people here feel most comfortable talking to. And if she wasn't so adept at listening and defusing any latent homophobia people might have, you might be in the running for school confidante." Thanks, but no thanks." I shuddered theatrically, though with more than a bit of real feeling. "Jenna.