The difference was in her knowledge of how much I loved her."You are finally home. I am ready for you now."I kissed her tenderly and said, "I am more ...han ready for you. I have a watery discharge." She smiled quickly and hugged me tighter than before.The munchkins came next and I put a hand under each butt and picked them up. They squealed. I had not been able to do this before. I kissed them quickly. I could not hold them up for long. My knee still was the same as it was before I left.Mom. His hair was pulled back into an elastic band that he was given when he had refused to cut it, so it hung down to his shoulders when he didn’t tie it back. His hair was a blondish red, and he let it get stringy and oily to give him a grungy appearance. She had never said anything about it, but when he came to her she would run her fingers through the length, tugging gently at tangles, and rubbing his scalp with nails that had been forcibly filed into dull half-moons. The thought of those long,. Suddenly, Zoe said, Look, Charlie, Mikes got a hard on. I looked down to see Mike quickly cover his crotch with his hand, going red. Fuck off, Zoe! I felt sorry for him. So what? Lots of boys get boners. Its normal. But hes got a small dick, Zoe said, sniggering. I saw him in his room one day. I fucking havent! Mike got back. Youve got tiny tits! Leave it out, you two, I said. I bet youve got a big one, Zoe said to me. None of your business. Yeah, Mike sneered. Shut the fuck up! I hear him. Your fingers had a steady rhythm now. You were lost in a world of sensation. I couldn't help myself. I had to touch you, too. I reached into your skirt, covered your hand with mine and buried my longest finger instantly into your pussy. Your skirt fell open enough for the cab driver to see almost all of your leg. Your skirt only managed to cover our hands. Your mouth was matching the strokes on your clit. I added a second finger to the heat of your cunt and moved in time to this erotic.