She seemed almost to slump in her chair with relief. How frightening it must have been to take such a chance with her kid bother, to have stretched he...self so much and how relieved she appeared to be when I jumped with joy at the opportunity."Oh, good! I've got everything upstairs in my room. The scissors, the comb, and the clippers... "Interrupting, I asked, "The straight razor?"Jamming her hands into her crotch, she doubled over and said, "Not a chance, Billy. Not even close. I saw you. There are a couple of things going on here that you don't know about. Wendy's folks brought you here to run their Mill, and it was natural that when they died in that car accident that you would marry their daughter. She was 20 and in love with you. But what you don't know is that she was a wild child. Her folks had me pull her and Sam's 17-year-old son out of a Mobile motel seven years ago when she was thirteen. I wanted to string him up, but they were afraid of the publicity. And she had. .kissing my breast caressing.massaging. Tugging my vagina softly. Rubbing.rubbing rubbing...suckling me deeply passionately my vagina gently stroking me.. suckling me slowly.. stroking stroking..stroking.. my curls..rubbing hard.rough. Pecking my breast and nipple. Rubbing...rubbing..a cool breaze from Her breath and kiss going up my vagina as her lips devoured my vagina softly.twistsof her tongue higher deeper harder up my vagina.turning tasting me as she ate me out deep and slow .orgasming. Next she reached down at the dress I was wearing, and tugged at the material in my lap to expose the wet patch I had caused. “My my, you’ve been such a bad girl. I can see you’re going to need some serious training. Your first task will be to take all these things home, wash them thoroughly, iron them properly and fold them neatly. When you’re done you can drop them back here for inspection.” I blushed at the thought of Tricia continuing to push me around like that, but also at the thought of.