Mom, Linda, told me how you treated her. Everything, including how rough you were at the finish. I saw how you tied her the next morning. I want all t...at. Treat me like a real woman, like I’m able to be your equal, like you don’t have to hold back. You are going to be my first man. I want to remember everything, every moment, and I want to know you gave it to me like you would another adult.”She stopped, drawing my gaze to her own. “Please, when you make me a woman, don’t treat me like a child,. In the five years that I had lived next door to her and known her well, I had never heard any mention of a boyfriend or even any crushes. In awe, I was unable to tear myself away from what I was witnessing and kept watching. I saw the hot young man climb onto the bed, hovering above Sarah on all fours and kissing her passionately. He slowly moved backwards and as I realised he was going down on her, I could feel myself getting excited. I watched Sarah writhe with pleasure and arch her back as. The last time he done it she came, her screams and moans, Jim thought to be caused by the tickling. Once her orgasm subsided she stood and kissed him. Night Daddy Im going to bed now. She said. She kissed her Mom good night and went up the stairs. In her room she ripped off her pajama bottoms and jumped on the bed and frantically finger fucked herself. Jim sat looking at his bulging pants, he didnt know if the big wet spot was from him or her. Andrea was watching him. Honey, I think our little. " Are you?" Oh yes," he said. "The guys were willing to put up with the allowances and the assigned housing and the babysitters as long as they got to keep living the lifestyle, but when they wanted us to do those crappy songs, that crossed the line. There's no chink in our armor on this issue." You guys take your music very seriously, don't you?"He nodded. "More seriously than anything else in life," he said.He took the Highway 14 exit and within minutes the bustling, overcrowded Los Angeles.