I chewed on my lip and tried to look scared for Kara, which wasn't too hard. Maybe I could get out of this after all. Sniffles might be good, but then...I wouldn't be able to hear as well."I'm very sorry, Mrs. Scott. But why is Tracy so afraid of doctors? Is there something more that happened? I don't want to frighten her unnecessarily."There was an apparent pause, but I could visualize mom's shrug as clearly as if I were in the next room with them."I'm not really sure. She never wants to talk. Mom used his life insurance and part of her inheritance to buy our house and invested the rest to provide her with an income, while she stayed home to raise me.Aunt Julie, who is a year younger than my mother, married uncle Tim just after graduating from university. They were both elementary school teachers at the time and lived across town from us. Mom and I used to spend part of the summer with them at their cottage on White Lake. Mom and aunt Julie, who are now stylishly grey, were both dark. ‘Well, ladies and gentlemen, it looks as though were here for some time yet. So, now you’re all settled, our story this evening is from Martin, who is going to tell us about a smooth-taking lecher whose elaborate plans to seduce his secretary were foiled.’ Martin, an international marketing director for a food company, was a quiet fair haired man with good strong features, large blue eyes, straight nose and square chin. He was of average build but not yet running to fat and very. I screamed at the ceiling as I came harder than I ever had before. My breaths came in ragged gasps as her fingers never stopped fucking my pussy. I was clenching my knees around her hand as I bucked in her grasp. She forced my legs apart and moved up my body after removing her fingers from my core. She kissed her way up my body, finally landing on my lips.I gripped her desperately, returning her kiss with a greedy need I hadn’t felt before. She had just made me fell so damn good. I wanted to.