.she stopped me and said "you need to go to my bedroom and in my bedside draw you will find a candle, bring it here" When I returned she was laying on...her back with her legs spread wide and once agin I had the prefect view of my 15 year olds pussy presented to me. "ok she said, give it to me and stand over there" I did and stepped back to the bottom of the bed, about 3 foot from her open pussy. She said "ok, this is what girls like, I have seen mum doing this with a vibrator when dad is away" I. It felt like somebody had punchedme hard in the shoulder. Cool numbness spread from where he had hit me.Warm ran under may back. My breath came fast and shallow. I closed myeyes. The wavering, smoking pistol muzzle was coming my way again and Ididn't want to see. I wanted Chris, I wanted to tell him what I knew and Iwanted to live to be sorry and to make it better, but I didn't want to seethat flash again.Another bang. I winced and screamed as something heavy and warm fellacross my legs. Wet. "Billie-Ann wished she could hide the book with the pack of pictures inside, but there was nothing to do except press it tighter against her tummy and hope that Hanson wouldn't find out what she had. "Really, I... I just as soon walk," she said, smiling for the first time.Hanson gave a knowing laugh. "Shit, Billie," he said. "You act 'bout as bad as them struttin' small-town snobs down there in Dooberville. I can hear their mamas tellin' 'em now." Hanson wagged his head back and forth and put. I enjoyed her company so much I asked her out again. And again, until finally we settled into a semi-serious relationship. She wasn't quite moved in, but she spent most of her time at my condo.Her real name was Cindy, and at twenty-four she was way too young for me, but she was intelligent, good looking, and fun to be with. And as a bonus, the sex was really, really good. She had come with me, I'd even gotten her a job as an assistant to the business manager. My one act of nepotism. Not many.