"The dapper man removed his hat and bowed slightly as he crossed the threshold. His empty sleeve was pinned to his shoulder, and he held a riding crop...under the stump of his missing arm."You have a message for me," Seth's mother stated, keeping her voice as flat as she could. To her knowledge, other than the Peter family and the wild-eyed editor of the Sentinel, then resting in the old Capitol prison for his pro-Southern rantings, Mr. Bouve was probably the leading Confederate sympathizer in. I loved the way the tendons of her thighs all pointed at that central beauty. ‘These are the outer labia,’ she said in a dreamy voice, stroking them with her fingers. ‘Go on, you can touch. And these are the inner labia, and between them is my vagina.’ She pronounced it lovingly, holding the lips apart so we could see. ‘This is my peehole -‘ a tiny indentation in the pink membranes ‘- and this is my clitoris.’ She touched it affectionately. ‘This is the most important bit of a woman.’ If a bomb. He called me and told me he would be staying with Uncle John for a while. I just hoped he wasn’t going to be exiled for three months like I had been. I got the unenviable task of calling Greg to fill him in.I wasn’t surprised when Greg showed up for breakfast.“How’s she doing?” he asked.“I’d recommend that you stay far away until she comes to you. I tried to comfort her last night and she pushed me away. I honestly have no idea what’s going on in her head right now.”“How’s Dad?”I just snorted. Just away to my right, another cute little blonde who I recognized as Brianna – one of Jenna’s class-friends and who comes over to our place once in a while, was being stripped by a tall man who I knew was definitely not her father. He had her down to her bra and panties and was in the process of unhooking her front clasp. I figured I may as well start somewhere. Brianna knew I was there, so I may as well do something! Besides, I thought she was the hottest little thing the first time Jenna.