." his voice low, but penetrating. "Remember what you said, 'Do it when I least want it. Make me suffer for as long as you like and just ignore all my...pleading.'" But..." Shhh, the film is about to start."I hate him. I cross my legs, tight, pressing them together to get some contact on my tingling pussy. I want to masturbate on the floor right there at his feet, in front of everyone.As the film progresses, I fidget. I can't help it. I can't bear this itch in my panties. It doesn't go away, no. When at last her legs went limp, jumping convulsively and finally flailing out to the side, splayed obscenely on either side of her brother-in-law's still heaving young body, she had forgotten her daughter's cry.Therefore it was with a slight surprise when Fran felt the pressure on the bed and opened her eyes to see not only her brother-in-law still panting above her, but beside him Jeanie, her pixie-faced, broadly beaming child."Oh, my God!" Fran said, a harsher reality seeming to momentarily. ”Cerys started to laugh but was cut off by a fit of coughing. “Ouch. No that’s the last thing I feel like worrying about at the moment. Look, I was supposed to be meeting him there. Would you mind taking him under your wing?”“I think he might be a bit wary of me after our last meeting,” Allison said with a grin.“That’s all right – cough – he’ll put up with it if I tell him to.”“I mean, it’s all right, you and him? After what he did?”“Yes. Let’s say he’s had a rethink of some of his. "...she giggled at me as I coughed and attempted to clear my airways."Surely you didn't think I invited you over to play checkers, did you?" No worries though, it's my home, and I always keep a healthy supply...after all, you never know what might jump off right?"She leaned forward, with elbows on her knees and propped her face in her hands; "I like that fact that you let me come to you, and even though I know you're all about the coochie, I'm good with it, because I'm just as much about the.