I could sense the heat I was beginning to give off as your tongue slipped across my outer lips…just barely grazing my awakening clit. You made a sof..., pleased sound as you felt the dampness of my pussy, my lips beginning to open to yours. I thrust my hips slightly as I tried to meet your tongue as it darted ever more insistently at my clit – slipping between my swelling lips momentarily – causing me to gasp with pleasure. Oh, how I so want to grind my hips against you – pushing my pussy. "Mum," I said gently. "You were never allowed to give me anything, he's so used to being an idle bastard, he expects his own wife to be the same, but you're not mum, I know you're not."I'd written my new address down on the back of an envelope which I pressed into her hand along with a twenty-pound note,"Don't let him get hold of either of these mum and please think seriously about what he's doing to you, mine's only a small house, but it's big enough for both of us."A quick peck on the cheek. I know I should have thought twice that they wanted photos and where we usually hung out but I didn't think about that. I just thought of the exciting travel part and the possibility of being an actress. It seemed too good to be true and figured we probably wouldn't get the job anyway but why not show Jay the ad anyway.?Wow Kay that sounds right down our alley. We'd get everything we ever wanted. Free travel in fact we'd get paid for it. Neither one of us have any real ties. You know how much. It had been a true refuge for her when her mother had been in one of her more demanding moods, her church duties had always been accepted as useful and necessary. She would be meeting their family lawyer, who had sent someone over to value the contents of the house the week before, at nine thirty the next morning. Her mother had not made a will, so her estate would devolve to her – for what it was worth. She knew there were a handful of valuable paintings, the beginning of her father’s intended.