I asked her if she would like to hold it, or more. She tentatively reached out with both hands, and wrapped them around it like a toddler would do wit... a sippy cup. "What do I do now?" she whispered. I told her, "Just move your hands up and down, a little harder, put a little more pressure on the underside, run your stroke up near the head." She asked if she could take it in her mouth, and I told her she was welcome to try. She got about four inches in, and started sucking. She was going to. I know Julie does that, too.” She savored several strokes, “You are so enjoyable. Part of it is physical, but I get your emotional vibes about me. Thank you. I love you, too.“As for the building relationship question, you’ll have to ask the others. I am exposing myself to everyone – no secrets, no hidden emotions or viewpoints, no games, or anything like that. You’ve probably noticed that I’ve been here for most of the dinners, and yes, I gave Julie a few checks to help defray my cost on the. ’ ‘Okay, Tess, I trust you.’ And those last three words were the catalyst for everything which happened afterward. *** It was surprisingly difficult to put her under. She had all of the calm and attention span of a four-year-old who’d just eaten a fistful of candy, and I had nearly given up after an hour’s trying, having had to remove her gum, her hair clip, and even her dangly earrings. It was these last which finally helped out, as I saw her staring at the glass gems that hung from them, it. The lower half of Molly’s anatomy was the same way. Tiffany favored fleece shorts around the apartment that left her lower butt cheeks available for viewing. The legs were loose enough that a simple shift would bare her vagina to the room at large – because she often went without panties, too.Molly preferred denim shorts – extremely tight, extremely short denim shorts. As with Tiffany, the bottom of Molly’s ass was generally on display. There were rips and cuts in that day’s shorts that pointed.