Starting at the base of her cheeks he pushed them up and out revealing her shaved, pouting lower cuntlips now soaked in her own juices. He massage eac... cheek and inner upper thigh letting the edges of his hands and fingers drag against her now dripping slit, causing her it instinctively gasp and lift her butt as if searching for a hard cock. Slowly he disengaged from her butt, moved his fingers along her spine, and quietly said, “Time to roll over.” Rita did that, slowly adjusting her body away. “James?” I asked, “Susan, Greg?”I looked at Bobby, but his head was down. He was gifted, but a real underachiever. Great running back on our football team, polite and a ton of potential, but he only coasted along, doing just enough. I surrendered and pointed to Samantha. “The answer is eighteen, Mrs. Williams.”“Thank you, Sam.”The bell rang, announcing the end of the third period. The shuffle and squeak of tennis shoes and the thump of books filled the room. The students hurried out the door. King Mica smiled reassuringly at his son as the ceremony to transfer the rule of Venus began. Arianna stood on one side of the altar while Clara stood on the other, as each woman represented a certain sect in the Venusian culture; Arianna represented the healer sect while Clara represented the precognitive sect. Their ceremonial duty was to give their blessings to the future King and Queen of Venus."I, King Mica deCarthwright, am honored on this day to relinquish my rule to my son, Randall, the. .. the ... wait ... you mean ... oh ... oh GOD. You're right." Yeah, yeah, I see that now – not 'textbook' but the same sort of 'emptiness' – wait, mom?" You went to college before you met dad, right?" And you got a degree, right?" Yeah ... so, that degree wouldn't happen to be in Psychology, would it?" Fine, avoid the question. I love you too, mom. So where does that leave me now?" Yeah, I'm going back, and now I've got your support about this? Okay." Yeah. We'll work this out – you just.