”“What did that bitch say?” Lissa demanded. I held both hands up palms outward begging her to be patient.“She said I wasn’t taking care of m... drawings and they were all smudged and not salable,” Kate said. Yeah, that was pretty much the gist of it. But...“What she was really saying—or reacting to, maybe—was that she thought your charcoals were great and should be framed immediately so they wouldn’t get damaged.”“You have such a nice way of phrasing things,” Melody laughed. “We love you.”“Yeah,”. They sure knew how to drink. We left the party around two am and got back to our place around 3. We climbed up the stairs Michael talking about what great times he had every weekend with his buddies while me and the girls talked it up. As soon as the door was closed and locked I moved in, no more waiting, every shot he had taken that night just turned me on more and more and his bedroom eyes of deep amber shot waves of heat straight to my core. I pounced and he was ready, grabbed hold of my. He started asking me questions about my sexual experience, and seemedsurprised that I wasn't as experienced as the characters in my stories."No worries," he said. "We'll get you up to speed in no time."We asked me how many men I was currently serving. I told him that I hada few friends, but no regular fuck buddies. That was about to change ina big way.He sent me a web link and instructed me to watch it on repeat for thenext half an hour. It was nothing but pictures of sissy mouths filledwith. . anywhere in this house, not just in Beth’s room, so long as there is no one here other than us, you, Dad, and Carol?”Mom nodded her head. Heather continued.“That you may well be naked under those parameters? That Dad will?”Mom nodded again.“Won’t ... uh ... doesn’t ... uhh ... Dad get ... uhh ... umm...”“Excited? Is that the word you wanted? Or did you want a more medical term? Erect? Was that it? Perhaps something more, um, down-to-earth? Hard as an iron bar? [That last said with a smirk.].