.. trust no one. I think you understand that already.”Tamara felt horrible as a realization sunk in. “What about you? Won’t this come down on yo...?”The Major shook her head. “No time for rationalization. This is about getting you away from Victor. Everything else is details.”Tamara nodded tightly, afraid for the woman. “Thank you, Ingrid ... thank you...”Danielson nodded, eyes looking tired. “Goodbye, Tamara. Good luck.”The two women looked at each other a few seconds, unmoving. Tamara could not. Tk"I kept going past the kitchen to turn off the TV, caught sight of movement on the couch and stopped. I saw my girlfriend's eighteen-year-old daughter Maria, laying on her back, eyes closed, and her blonde friend Anna was on top of her, had pushed up Maria's top and was sucking Maria's firm, perky, B-cup tits. Maria was whispering quietly and making little "mmmm" sounds as Anna worked her mouth over those hard, perky nipples. Both girls were into it and I stayed rooted at the edge of the room. " She stopped for a moment. "There's a music mix where I was even more ambitious. I'll try that. Perhaps we all should meditate for its first few minutes." If it's that relaxing, let me first light some scented candles and apply some pleasing aromatic oils. Roses work very well, I find. We might even enjoy a rose dessert afterwards."Please, if you think you recognize some of the techniques I am using, don't try to analyze them now. I'll be happy to discuss them later. Some of this comes from. "You do know?" I said.Chrissy nodded her head more emphatically and whispered, "Yes, I know, but I can't talk about it."For the first time that I could ever recall, Chrissy didn't want to confide in me. I was taken aback, completely puzzled by her actions. I put my hand against her cheek and caressed it with my finger tips, saying, "Chrissy, I respect your wishes if you really don't want to talk about it, but remember, this is Bobby, your big brother. We've never held anything back from each.