You're absolutely sure,now?"I shake my head a little, "Yes, Mom, that was Jillian Thomas, theHollywood movie star. Oh, I should mention that Jim knew... He thought shelooked familiar but it took him until the other day to figure it out. Imade him promise to not tell anyone, because she wanted this to beprivate." My goodness, that was Jillian Thomas," she shakes her head. "But I'mconfused, now. How do you know her? You said you work together?"I then tell her a lot of the story, leaving out. I became an uncle before I was 10.Somehow I came be like an older brother to John when he grew up. He was a sensitive, shy boy, not fond of the rough games. A bit girlish.My grand dad had a log cabin in the woods not far from where we lived. I liked to be there with him, enjoying God's nature.When I grew older I was allowed to be there alone. Especially as grand dad was not feeling strong enough to go there very often. Later I brought John there.Sometimes I spent all weekend there all alone.My. "The feel of the strip of wide sticky tape across her thighs and crotch makes the girl cry. Not because she is being humiliated. Not because the pushing and shifting of the bottle hurts. No because she knows that tape will have to come off."Done. Damn that looks rude. Love it." Charlie says looking down.She feels his hand on her tortured ass. Going between her cheeks to press a thumb against the tight ring of her ass."Guess I know what I get next." he says with a laugh."Yep. No need to be nice. Melanie closed her eyes and willed the room to stop spinning. ‘Are you alright?’ Helen asked. Melanie opened her eyes and blinked slowly. ‘I want to see him,’ Melanie said softly. Helen sighed. ‘Carol doesn’t want you to see Jason,’ Helen told Melanie. Melanie laughed dryly. ‘She never really liked me,’ Melanie muttered. She studied Helen and Thomas carefully. ‘I dated Jason for almost four years, how come I’ve never met you before?’ Melanie wanted to know. Thomas laughed. ‘Carol doesn’t.