" "Then why did you come and lay down on the bed so invitingly," he asked, pushing her once again onto her back. Miley shook her head vehemently, whic... only succeeded in making it pound, "I just wanted to sleep," she denied. Nick unzipped her sweatshirt in one full move. "I don't think that's it," he said arrogantly as he started to unbutton her shirt. "I'm so tired," Miley told him lethargically, barely even noticing what he was doing until she felt the cool air against her bare stomach.Nick. But there are more pressing matters.” He looked up at her with a quizzical look on his face but before he could get worried she continued speaking. “First of all you are to tell no one and I mean no one about what has been happening between us. Otherwise I’ll be thrown in jail and you will never see me again. Do you understand?” He looked at her for a few moments and his brain couldn’t even comprehend the thought of him doing anything that could put his mother in harm’s way but he. I would often run to the window when I heard her voice through the walls. She would politely wave if she saw me and we would chit-chat at neighborhood functions but I never knew how to spark her. I was blessed to not feel shame about my bisexuality, partly because I was dad’s bitch, but also because I still acted like a normal kid. I just had little experience with women and by then I was in college and had the freedom to explore. I was playing with guys mainly and since it was the 1970s I was. "You misconstrue us, Madam. We would never assault a lady. You will be here for a while and all we want is to use your pussy. It will help you and we to pass the time." He was pushing her hot buttons with a will. Hot buttons, Hell! If this had been the army, the buttons would have launched a nuclear strike. I just watched. I would love to have a piece of that, but there was no way I was going to come within range of her teeth and claws. Right now, she would rip the jewels off any man.