We, so have to talk and stuff or we will, like, hurt each other,” she said like a Valley Girl.I agreed to let her know when she was hurting me as lo...g as she did the same.She had gotten on her stomach. It made her gown fall open to expose her to me. My dick had gotten hard already and was already leaking out pre-cum. Her butt was big enough that I wanted to push my dick between her butt cheeks. Still, the therapist said Clarice had to take the lead, so she started closing her gown over her. Paige was quick to come to Stanley's defense if only to save faceherself, noting that he had made a rookie mistake. I could not disagreewith that assessment, but it did little to appease Harvey, who expectedeveryone to be a seasoned pro at their job no matter how long they hadbeen there or unreasonable that expectation was.Paige then explained that I was supposed to be standing over Stanley'sshoulder for just that situation. Harvey clearly did not buy that,given his awareness of how Paige had. “OK. Now hold your glass tight. Your kids are staying at home all the time because they are fucking each other and fucking others in college” Sujata dropped bomb shell slowly.Aarti’s jaw fell open. She was stunned. It took her a minute to recover.“How do you know?’ she asked.“Yesterday night they were fucking here only .That was their project” Sujata said, laughing.Aarti was suddenly angry.“You bitch, you knew it and encouraged them. Why? Would you do it with your kids?” She shouted.Sujata was. Have you ever heard it before?”“Music?” She thought back, trying to remember while her mind was still hazy. Her fellow slaves, they used to have work songs when they toiled in the field, sort of a means of expressing empathy and solidarity, that they all shared the same pain. She knew a boy who used to play the flute, though not very well, and once, she heard the wife of one of her former masters playing a harp from within her mansion. They could be called music, but they all paled in.