Question 3 was my problem area, not so much trouble with page 7..." Lucy flat out lied, trying to conceal her true feelings of inadequacy and insecuri...y as well as she could.Fortunately for Lucy, Kyle was barely listening to what she was saying. He was too occupied in gazing down Lucy's blouse, where a button had apparently strained open. A modestly-lacy black bra poked out, embracing Lucy's ample cleavage. Lucy didn't notice because she was busy discussing her ficticious test results, flipping. I resisted as long as I could, but when I could feel her breath rippling the hair of my mustache, I had to give in. I cracked my eyes open, just enough to see my beloved wife's face inches from mine, a mischievous glint in her eye."How's my big... strong... man... doing?" she asked, using her best imitation of a breathy Marilyn Monroe wishing JFK a happy birthday.I looked up at her suspiciously, blinking to bring her into focus."Hmgfhumf." Really? That good, eh?" Hmph." I know what you mean,. "You don't have to be afraid. It's me,Liv. I'm on your side, remember? I'm not going to let anything bad happento you." I don't want to go back to jail," he said again, his voice becomingragged. "I want to stay with them." I turned to him to take his handagain and saw the children coming over as a group and gather around us."Oh, Skyla, don't worry about that." Liv's voice was soothing. "We'vefound a family that will take you in just the way you are and will reallyhelp you to become the person. How would my darling Bhanja(Nephew) love to fuck his Mausi. I promise that one day I can even get you to fuck your Mom too…But you will be my sole stud. I can see your cock raise its head in your shorts, dont deny it” I said noticing a rise in his shorts. I had been watching him with a hand on his big shoulder.“I love you Mausi. Mausi, I am a real bastard, I have dreamt of fucking Mom and you both…I even sometimes feel jealous of dad….Do you think you can get Mom for me?” He was embarrassed but.