Greg, who wanted a key to her hotel room. No, not wanted. Expected. The same way he had expected her to get on her knees when he had told her to suck ...is cock. The thought gave her a little shiver of anticipation. Greg would surely remember the effect that had, telling her to suck it. He would just as surely tell her to do it again. The thought of it, the thought of being told to do it… Julie felt her stomach flutter. A few weeks ago, it was a gift she infrequently bestowed on her lover. Now?. ’ The girl giggled. Baltin couldn’t believe his ears. Rebekka could laugh, if you tickled her long enough, but he had never heard her giggle. The spider lowered his legtip, and Rebekka grabbed it. ‘It’s normal again,’ she sounded disappointed. ‘Make it sharp again.’ ‘No way, stupid,’ snarled the spider. ‘Please,’ begged Rebekka, the way any beetle-kid in the village could beg someone to repeat a magic trick. Baltin had never heard Rebekka do that. ‘No,’ snarled the spider. ‘Please,’ insisted. Deep, sonorous and out of place from this young man. He chatted away about Bellevue, but to be honest I didn’t really take in any individual words; it was the quality of his voice that allured me, not what he was saying. He might as well have been reading from a take away menu. When the coffee was made, I sat down at the table across from them, and leaned forward. My elbows were on the table, I was rapt. I glanced over at the silent one (his nametag said he was Brad) and saw that he was staring. We'll meet in theliving room."That sounded serious. We'd never had anything like that before -- afamily council?Sure enough, after I helped Mom clean up (it being my turn) we all met inthe living room: Mom, Dad, our eighteen-year-old sister Tina, myself atfourteen, and our eleven-year-old brother Dick. I was most apprehensiveabout what this all meant, terrified at the prospect of major changes,wondering if divorce was in the picture.Unexpectedly, Dad turned toward Dick. "Young man, I am most.