I was then sitting beside her. We were talking and suddenly she entered her hand inside my pant. She holds my penis and it was really amazing. I was j...st senseless as she was playing with that. It got harder and also wetting. She was touching my penis cum with her finger also. She wanted to make me cum more. In a few seconds electricity came back. Then she removed her hand from my pant. In the next day, we met again. This time she was napping on her bed. On that night electricity is gone again.. "Just what are you up to, Charlie? Who was that on the phone? I heard everything you just said on the upstairs line! What is this machine you're talking about, and why shouldn't I be told about it?" His hands gripped the tops of my arms tightly, digging into my tender flesh. "Whoever that was said that he'll be over in a few minutes. In the meantime, you and I are going to have a little talk. You're going to tell me exactly what is going on, and it better be the truth!"***"So what did you do?". .”He started thinking aloud. ‘Let’s see four to five tricks a night. A hundred per. It may take a little while but at least I can quickly put some cash in their hands. That ought to keep them off my back.”“Kyle, you can’t possibly think I would...”“You’ll do what you’re told, slut!”The words bitch, whore, slut and mother had apparently become interchangeable.“But ... but you’re asking me to ... to...”“Screw! Bitch, screw! It’s what you obviously love to do with young boys. Now you’ll do it with. Suddenly he found the hardening spot, and as he stroked across it again, and yet again, Rosie cried out and collapsed downwards onto him. She squatted on his chest, panting loudly, eyes wild. Joanna was crouching on the bed next to them both now, looking somewhat put out. Terence guessed that she had herself planned to bring Rosie to her climax first, and rather more slowly than he had achieved. He knew how she hated to have her plans thwarted and he couldn’t help smiling in satisfaction. .