She was hanging all over me, holding my hand and leaning on my shoulder. She kept looking at me real funny, and she wouldn't let me get very far from ...er side. I didn't push her away, though, or drop her hand or anything, because I figured she was so unhappy; I wanted to try to help her feel better. When I would pull my hand out of hers, she would cry and sob, and when I let her hold my hand, it seemed to quiet her down a little bit, so I left my hand in hers; after all, no one was looking.. I like it when Sam says my hairdo ispretty, and when she touches it. I want to always have lots of prettyhair."Beth finished wrapping the frame, stuck the velcro straps in place. "I'mglad. Your pretty hair is your crowning glory. Now sit back against yourpillows and I'll tell you a fable."Once upon a time, for that's how all these stories begin, a mother had adaughter and a son."Sandy sat back against the pillows, drawing the light blanket up to hisarms, shifting to snuggle in, the cage. She was loving it and waiting for her ‘protein shake’ and I was happy to oblige. My nuts tightened and she sighed out loudly as my cock exploded in her mouth, “Mmmmmmmmmmmm” she cried out as she felt the hot creamy cum slide down her throat.As my cock softened her tongue swirled around cleaning off any residue and sucking the last drops out of my soft head before letting my cock flop down, she looked up at me smiling, “So that’s your protein shake eh Jerry” she said, her voice sounding even. "Nobody thinks community college teachers are rich." Is that what you thought about me?" she looked hurt, and I couldn't blame her."I didn't know what to think," I said, realising I was going to have to dig myself out of a hole. "We hadn't seen each other since graduation. You were voted 'most likely to succeed'—"That drew a scoff from her."—And I just didn't want you to think ... I hoped you liked me for me." I steeled myself for her to launch into an angry tirade about how I didn't trust her.