"Divorce kind of thing, you will see tomorrow," she repeated.I wondered what in the world the woman could have said to cause Sylvia to put her into my...schedule. Sylvia knew I didn't do PI work any more. Even if I did, I would not handle a divorce.When I got back to the downtown house, I realized that I still had the issue of the storage container office to deal with. Sylvia obviously had not found a home for the steel boxes or she would have been all excited. It was her task to do so.I was. Finally, our friends came up and tried to get us to continue on our merry ways. This broke us out of our trance. Before we parted, I asked for and got her phone number. Then we split. Every few feet I would turn around to look at her, only to find her looking back at me as well.“Professor, who was that?” asked one of my assistants.I looked at him and smiled. “I have no idea, but I think I’m going to marry her.” He stared, so I used The Power to make him forget.I called her that evening when I. I was about 15 and had been thinking about boys alot, one day I walked into the bathroom and saw my dad wanking his long hard cock in the shower, he didnt see me standing there I watched in awe as I watched him rub his shaft slowly his face had pleasure on it, all of a sudden a white stream flew out of it i later found out sperm was what came out.I retreated back to my room feeling funny, I felt inbetween my legs my little pussy was soaken wet I took of my panties and rubbed my clit as I cried. Jimmy came into thebathroom checking out his Aunt’s pussy.Susan stood and said to Jimmy “knee at my feet and useyour tongue to clean my piss off my cunt”. The boy goton the bathroom floor and sank his tongue into hisAunt’s snatch. He used his tongue to lap away at hisaunt’s pussy. It was the first pussy he had ever seenoutside the pages of a magazine. Susan said, “let’s laydown on the bed”.Susan laid face down on the bed and said, ” lick.