The other was a natural redhead with bright green eyes and a smile to melt a heart of stone — and make a limp cock stand to attention. For the next ...our we sat around in that rather polite English way beloved of the British films of the forties and fifties, with a cup of tea and cakes, talking about the weather and the terrible cost of living, and our families. I discovered that they had all married before their twenty-second birthday, that between them they had seven children who were all in. Life seemed to be quite normal after that. I never told Carol that I saw Sheila and she never told me about going to see her. I figured that's why we are still together ... I was honest with her.It would have been a struggle financially for both of us if she would have kicked me out. As it was now, I usually took an allowance and deposited most of my check in the bank; Carol paid all the bills. If I wanted anything big I always had credit cards. I wasn't a wuss, other than I wasn't getting any. I was to mad to approach Mya that night but when I saw her come through the store with her mom the next day, I asked her about it. She simply help up some earings she had and said "if you buy these for me, I will make sure no one touches her, but if you don't, I can't make any promises that someone won't" and she lowered her voice "touch her when the coach isn't around" she finished. Tilby was my little girl and I was terrified that if Mya did have some control over what was happening and I bet. I gave my little girl a climax in the shower. It was so sexy."Blood flowed south. I could picture Marie and Sophie in the shower, mother caressing daughter. It was a huge turn on. "As I said, next time please, please invite me."Marie laughed brightly.We continued strolling back to town. My pants grew tighter and tighter. "What's the plan with Sophie and sex?" I asked. "I don't want to screw things up, but I really don't know what you're planning."Marie talked about teaching her daughter about.