They saw their nine year old daughter waving her left arm, yelling about monsters eating her.The trips to the psychologists started the next week.Her ...arents sent her to therapy. They filled her with drugs. They checked her eyes. They did everything ... but believe.At first, Mom tried to comfort her, tried to help ease Cindi's mind and body. But, as time went on, both parents began to see it less as a case of an illness their daughter could be cured of, and more ... that she was broken.. ’ ‘But you went back, why?’ ‘He begged and pleaded with me to return and I agreed only after he had gotten help. It took some time before I let him fuck me, and it was only because I was horny as hell and my finger and dildo weren’t doing it for me any more. You have to admit that he’s a good lover, and once I got over my hang-up about his mother I was fine with it, that was until I found out he was fucking you as well.’ ‘Yet you don’t mind sharing him with me, right?’ ‘Not entirely, but. .." she moaned, " ... don't stop!"Elizabeth giggled wickedly, never once ceasing what she was doing. "Oh, right there!" Alicia's fingers curled, digging into Elizabeth's scalp. "Oh, yessssss!" Alicia began to squirm, still moaning and grunting like all hell. "Oh god, I'm coming," she squealed at last, nearly doubling over one moment, then suddenly stiffening up the next with a beautiful scream.As Alicia's juices began dribbling down her legs, Elizabeth began to get it with her tongue, but her. That warmed me inside just as much as her thigh was warm on the outside. My hand dropped to her leg, caressing the superb muscles under sleek womanly skin. She was far more than a sex object.Wanda came by, still laughing. "I helped solve the technical problem that might have interfered with the start of Edie's act. The ginger ale concentrate line to the mixer at the bar got clogged. She wants any beer bottles used in her act to be filled with ginger ale. She didn't tell you about it ahead of.