I did notice. I, um, I blushed.” “Thank you for telling me the truth. You made me smile.” “I did?” “Yes. Even when it hurts, t...lling the truth is always the best option.” “I’ll try to remember that.” “I hope you will.” “Um, what if it hurts someone’s feelings?” “Small lies don’t hurt people’s feelings. Big lies do. Big lies follow small ones. If you don’t commit the first, then you won’t have to commit the second.” “You know, that kind of makes sense.” “It’s. In any case, I was rather pleased with their choice.I saw the two girls emerge from the crowd of children. I got out and waved them over to the car. Emily got a big smile on her face and ran toward me."Hi Vanessa," she called out, as she reached the car and jumped into the front passenger seat."Hi sweetie," I said, deciding to skip the awkward parts, and just be familiar and affectionate to her. She didn't seem to mind.Claire approached the car more slowly, strutting up almost catlike. She was. She just can’t help but feel impatient. She wants to come, and she wants it now.“That I want to see,” Jake says as he kneels on the couch and licks her pussy lightly. She wants to grab his head and shove his fucking face between her legs, but Danny’s warning rings in her ears.“I’ll behave,” Meg mutters before gasping. Jake slides three fingers inside of her pussy without any warning and starts to thrust. His tongue plays on her clit, and she leans back. Only there is nothing behind her to keep. I run my hand down his torso, slightly clammy with drying perspiration, but still smooth and firm to my touch. He could, perhaps, overpower me, had he the drive and inclination, but he will not. Not just because he’s a slave to his testosterone and his mommy complex (yeah, Freud’s bullshit; sue me), but because if he escapes he’s alone in a town a fair distance from home and a hell of a lot of explaining to do. No, even if I push him too far he’s mine so long as he’s sure he’s getting home.