The cat came down again as Betty scooted back, banging into the left wall. Betty looked helplessly at the coach. Jack was standing there with the othe...s, his big arms folded as he watched almost impassively. When the thongs tore through her left asscheek, the woman let out another lively cry. An explosion of stinging heat blew into her cunt, spreading to her belly.Again the cat bit. Again the heat curled into her clit, slicing into the sides of that tiny sex organ. The cat came down again and. Lucy did, and they did that three or four times and then Lucy swallowed.“Sorry babe but I have to do this.”He stood up and grabbed her hand leading her to a room just off the lounge. It was his bedroom. She walked in and saw the scene. A big low bed was in the middle of the room and on either side were wardrobes with floor to ceiling mirrors, literally covering the side walls. They walked forward and kissed, and Lucy could see many images of them going off into the distance. Lucy often wanked. "Mom? Hey, it's me. I think I'm going to go over to Uncle Bob's tonight and make him spaghetti. He's looking a little thin and hungry."Bob was looking hungry, but not for spaghetti. He wanted to take his time with this delicious teen and leave her weak and helpless. And then he wanted to make her a woman. His caution about her age had eroded over the weeks. In his mind she already was a woman."OK, I'll probably just walk home. It's not all that far. If it's too late I'll call and you can come. She’d tried the lift that morning and had been left waiting far too long. Like, at least a minute and a half. It was seven thirty when she hit the restaurant. A waitress eyed her suspiciously. Em noticed this with a smile and said “Good evening” in a cheery voice. She was thinking, “The waitress has me tagged as a picky customer who’s going to want everything just so and spin the meal out to the last possible moment.” Em did that as a rule. Among certain of her workmates and friends she was.