"I wasn't talking about my legs," I said with a smirk. "Jeff likes a shaved pussy, and he is the man of the house, after all."Mom closed her eyes and ...miled slightly. "If the man of the house wants it, then of course I'll do it," she said."It will hurt," I whispered. Her smile got even bigger.After breakfast, we cleaned up a little and I called Janice for an appointment for Monday. I was puttering around later when I heard Mom shriek. Jeff had come quietly into the house and he had come up. But when she felt Rich's warm breath on her breasts, followed almost immediately by his tongue, it took superhuman effort to remain still.She couldn't help a slow squirm, but managed to keep her eyes closed and held the her chest's waggle to a minimum. Rich paused for a moment and she could feel him studying her face. Then he relaxed where he crouched above her and his tongue returned to her breast.It felt so good... She could feel the tingles race down to curl her toes. There was nothing she. That was his voice now. The price of accepting whatever help had beenoffered. Not only high but so...perky. So...stupid. He tried to summonthat weird presence again, to push against whatever was doing this tohim. But either the chance was gone, or he was just too mentallyexhausted.All he'd wanted was to get dressed.'You shouldn't swear.' The voice from nowhere, again. The very perky,saccharine, familiar voice from nowhere.'Who are you?' Kevin thought back at it. Dully, he was aware that he. Marie was desperate to hear where Brad had arranged for them to meet, but she was even more desperate to see Brad again and to discover what nasty plan he had in store for her.But Jane had stopped talking, so Marie was forced to drag the information from Jane word by word, or at least that is what it felt like to her.“Well, where did he say we should meet?” Marie asked her daughter anxiously. “And what does he want to talk about?”Marie did not care that her desperate need to see Brad again was.