I’m here for you.”. She felt my arm reach down past her waist, down her abdomen to her crotch. She sucked in, her eyes closing. Slowly, he rubbed ...er, his fingers probing. Finally, my hand came away and moved back to her waist. When she looked down, she saw her nighty wet. “Oh my God,” she gasped. Jack’s caressing had caused her to cum involuntarily. What was happening? She couldn’t be sure. She felt as if in a daze. Then she became aware of something hard against her. It was pressed against. You’ve done the bare minimum to please me. You’ve met your goals, you’ve done so with a pleasing attitude, you’ve probably been naughty but not in any significant ways. Well Behaved Sluts don’t try to get pleasure that they do not deserve – eating will be a chore, and masturbation for your own pleasure is something you can fantasize about but never do. You will eat scraps, and most likely be caged and bound at night.”He let it sink in that as a Good Girl – we’d be pretty much in the state we. .. yes." Girls have an easier time opening up to their mothers as they entertheir teen years, and ..."Mom always seemed to be addressing me as 'dear' and 'sweetie.' Was thisher way of telling me something?"... you have been closer to me than typical for a boy. I appreciatethat. I also appreciate your interests in reading, music, and art. Iappreciate your willingness to accept kisses and hugs from me. Iappreciate your good taste in clothes and your willingness to helparound the house. You are a. "Nah," I said. "I guess not." I went back to packing my bag. She stood there a moment, no doubt shooting daggers at me, and then she turned and, without a word, strode back to her car.On Saturday afternoon, Becky and I got to the field behind the Lehigh house fashionably late. The softball diamond had once again been set up, and a tee was standing in front of home plate. The little kids were playing tee-ball, encouraged by their parents. We walked over to the tub that contained the sodas in.