Now she stroked his back slowly but firmly, from headto rump, and he began to vibrate the way guinea pigsdo, with a kind of silent purring. “Poo... Rambo, howlong has it been since you had a cavetti, six monthsnow? That’s five years in people years, poor dear.” Suddenly she noticed that Rambo was no longer justvibrating; he was beginning to hump lightly and thrusthis pelvis as he would when introduced to a female.“Silly Rambo, do I smell like a guinea pig in. However, everything but my crotch went numb right before I came.”I sank down onto my knees in front of her then, and when I saw her gently plucking at her left eyelashes with her right fingertips, I just felt like I had to ask, “Just what do you and your mom talk about? When did she talk to you about giving blowjobs?”Lynette laughed at my questions and then replied, “We talk about all kinds of sexual and intimacy type stuff. She told me last night when I got home about closing my eyes during a. ” She patted the wall with her empty hand as she was still holding her slipper in her other. I sat down next her as she started to massage her socked toes. For some reason I couldn’t help but stare at her lovely, white socked foot. Her sock was quite worn with lots of little white baubles of cotton all over it. The cotton looked very thin especially around her toes and the bottom of her heel, and her sock only came up to just below her ankle. This was the first time I had ever seen ankle socks. He frowned to himself, thinking that maybe he shouldn’t have let this happen after all. Well, at the very least, he would let the girl have a piece of little Ms. Sara Ellsworth when the time came. He smiled as he thought of what Maria would do to her when she got the chance; it would be amusing. By this time they had finished with Maria, and, shoving her clothes into her hands, they pushed her out into the hallway. As the door shut on her, Sara said, “Okay, now it’s my.