She told only Lauren, her best friend, about the painting, and both women went through an exchange that was one part consternation and two parts lasci...iousness, although they pretended that it was two parts consternation and one part lasciviousness, in the interests of decorum. Then Lauren joined her with her secret, and they spent the next week enjoying a very weird and a very paranormal fantasy between them and the painting. Then, they had to tell someone else. It was just too much to hold. "Anything new?" I said, breaking the silence.She took her face away from my bare chest and watched her face reached mine, her lips kissed me on my cheeks, then again on the lips. I felt her breath on my face as she said, "neh." She stood up and walked away.I did not see her again until hours later late at night. With my wife upstairs asleep and I sitting on the couch watching a movie. My daughter appeared on her powerpuff girls designed pajamas. Which are a little big for her, I guess she likes. Icouldn't resist. "Got anymore of that stuff?" Yeah, why?" asked Zoe sounding unsure."Well you don't like blowjobs, but I do, looks like I've found a willinghelpmate. Can we make her less wooden, she's like a robot?" Yes, just wait -- go and change while we finish her makeup -- and don'tyou dare mess it up with your animal urges."The finished my makeup with a bright pink lip gloss, which I heard Wandatell Zoe should last a couple of dozen BJs without losing colour orshine. My hair was hidden. "He picked Daphne up as arranged and told her what Mr Renfrew had said before they moved off. As he had anticipated that brought floods of tears but at least he could put a comforting arm round her. She had to go back into the shop to wash her face. That took time because everyone wanted to hear the news."Bloody ghouls!" thought Ron. "They don't even know Reg. Still it'll mean something to Daphne."Reg was half sitting up in bed with a tent over his legs. A tube ran under it at the bottom and.