She'd certainly never let Betty know that the show she just saw made her hornier than she'd been in months. It was almost painful, especially with Bet...y and her delicious body standing so close, yet being so untouchable.Suspecting that Betty wanted this to be a 'special' day, Stacy picked up a better wine than she normally would, wincing at the cost. Betty picked up some fresh kaisers, cheeses, crackers, sliced meats, and pickles. They met back at the car and headed for Stacy's.The trip there. I pressed my hard-on into the gap between her thighs and reached round to cup her tits which felt as good as they looked. Her nipples responded to my stroking then I let my fingers slip down her back, around her bum and up into her slit which was flowing. I stepped back and brought the cane down across those taut hard cheeks, swish, swish. I bent close to examine my handiwork and she tried to kick me with her heel. “One extra stroke for that, Jen.” Swish, swish, swish, the lines were showing. His dad lay back, pulling Jay with him, slipping Jay's shirt over his head, then removed his other clothes till he was naked also."Such a pretty boy you are Jay, pretty as any girl, nice and soft."He mumbled, his hands playing over Jays young, smooth skin.Jay never argued or tried getting away, he just assumed his dad would pass out like always.This time though he never, he was kissing him now, forcing his tongue in Jays mouth.His dad wet one of his big fingers, then slid it between Jays. After waiting Ed left a message to call him at home. About 10 minutes after Ed hung up the phone rang."Hello," Ed said, "Hy how would you like to win a Pulitzer Prize? I've got a great story for you. Can you come over my house right now?"Ed received an answer and hung up. He turned to Betty and told her about Hy Symington and what he was planning."Betty, I'm going to have to show Hy the pictures and tell him everything," Ed told her, "Are you OK with that?"Betty nodded her head. She dreaded.