The longer days, and weeks made it possible.Sophie was especially clingy with Momma and Daddy, and I wondered if itwas just because she missed them or...if it had to do with the newinformation in her Genealogy file.Finally the time arrived and the cover was lifted off the car with aflourish. The car it revealed was bright and sparkled just like the restof our cars. Except that it was hot pink, a perfect match to her truckBeauty.We sisters joined in driving our cars together, long into the night.. I think Bill wanted a GF experience because he started out real slow. We were standing up in an embrace, him leaning back against the dresser. Soft kisses, rubbed my back and shoulders in a light embrace. Man, I was getting turned on myself. He was respectful of me, unlike so many other MFs, but a little too slow. After about 15 minutes, I leaned back away from him and unbuttoned my blouse. I was smaller then and my tits still in my bra were tiny like a very young girl.Bill reached down. These people were always polite, never touched her, or even spoke to her, although many spoke about her, how pretty she was, how wealthy her parents must be, how unfortunate it was that none of her high class friends could be here with her. It became a game to them. This high class bitch thought that they were scum, so why not get up close and show her that she is mistaken about that? It only took three days before Kerstin Forster would not leave the rental house that her family occupied."I'm. I could get to like that."I may be a while," I told her. "Please hold all his calls. And if anyone wants to see him, put them off, and tell me afterwards who it is." There shouldn't be anyone, if my mental commands were working, but no harm in having an extra safeguard."Of course, sir," she agreed respectfully.The "sir" was nice, but I wasn't really used to it. "My name is John. I'm David Ross's son." All right, Mr. Ross," she said."Thanks, Laurie," I said, smiling at being called "Mister.".