‘In a doctor’s office or at the hospital?’ ‘The hospital,’ she said. ‘I’m scheduled to start in a couple of days. I’ve met everyone an... they seem really nice but it’s always weird when you start a new job and don’t know many people and…’ she sighed. ‘I’m sorry, I don’t mean to go on like that.’ ‘It’s all right,’ he assured her. Barely realizing he was doing it, he rubbed her shoulder in reassurance. Molly hid a gasp at the touch. ‘I think that’s great,’ he continued. ‘I don’t think I could ever. There was no way she could wear a bra with it an her nipples were hard, rubbing against the nubby material of the lining, itching to be held. Looking at herself in the mirror, she reached into the front of the dress and pinched the aching buds, her cheeks flushing prettily with arousal. She wanted so badly to play with herself… she’d been good all day! Today was not a day to disobey, especially when he’d shown such trust by taking her out of the chastity belt and then leaving. Besides, tonight. Mom will tell you..."Naturally, I asked Kim her version of the story. Kim smiled. "I love my daughter." You'd've had to give birth when you were eight," I laughed."Oh, yeah ... then that means you'd've been doing me when I was seven. Ewwwww!" She giggled. "But on the original question ... Something's going on, but Vicki won't tell me anything but that her mom will talk to you. And me."Two weeks into Vicki's visit, she'd talked to her mom every other day, more or less. I listened in on one of. That's what it's for." But it's MY pussy," she paused, clearly regretting saying a word as rude as "pussy", finishing weakly by appending, "juice." Oh. Were you saving it for something?" I asked, innocently."No, of course not. But it was MINE! I don't want to be involved in any weird stuff. I told you that!" You're not involved. I was the only one that touched you, which is what you said you wanted." But it was MY juice!"I believed that fact was both never contested and already well accepted,.