Hands down, I am a strong woman, but,Rhea's visit had pushed my assertiveness up a notch. If not for myencounter with her last Tuesday, never in a mil...ion years, would I haveconvinced Ethan to go down on me and let me have an unbelievable orgasmin the jacuzzi.Ding! Went the store bell. It was her! She was wearing shorts that weretwo sizes too big. But the baggy shorts couldn't hide her freshly shavedlegs. Devoid of hair they looked model worthy. She seemed more relaxedthis time around. She even. "You're always flaunting these things at me, wearing those tight tee shirts and making me want them. You've been a bad girl Catherine and you need to be punished."Catherine groaned deep in her throat and began to cry with pain and fear. Yes she had dressed so that her tits were clearly visible some days. She was proud of how they looked. But she hadn't ever dressed as slutty as some of the other girls at school. She had never even noticed her father looking at her. How could he hold her looks. She came back through with two mugs of hot coffee. She sat on the couch next to me and handed me one. Thank you I said, a took a little sip, it was scorching. I hope you don’t mind me saying but your home is lovely, thank you she said, it’s early 1800sIt was partly destroyed in the second world war, but was rebuilt in the 1960s to look the same as it did before. It’s marvelous. She smiled, I don’t mean to pry, but why do you live here all alone, surely it gets lonely in this big old house. You. We had a bit of coffee >to sober up. I got Treavor to pose with his cunt for some nice photos for >my >album. These were only the first of the evening of course. He was seated >on >the couch and constantly kissing and feeling up his cunt, and so we just >had >to put an end to that. Learned during our drunken chat, that Treavor was >nineteen and had fucked an enormous number of girls...at least according to >him. However, he swore to Linda that she was the first cunt he took >seriously and.