Anita then got out of the bed and very quietly went over to the partly opened door and hesitated as if she was listening to see who was down stairs. S...e then quietly opened the door and slipped out into the hallway. I thought she was just going to the bathroom; but I never saw the light turning on…Then I quietly got out of bed and peeked out into the hallway just in time to see her go into the kitchen at the bottom of the stairs. I could hear whispering but could not recognize the other. 'It was strange,' she thought, 'I can leave the house so full of energy, but as soon as I start to fight, it slowly drains away. What is wrong with me? Maybe I’m just coming down with something.'As she drifted off to sle*p, she assured herself this was nothing to worry about. But she made a mental note to call Giles about this tomorrow morning when, she was sure, he would be able to take her call.* * *The morning sun came streaming into Buffy’s room. She heard Dawn moving around downstairs as. She increased her pace more and more. I could feel her tongue trying to taste it like a banana in her mouth rolling over it. I could not match her skills. Soon I came in her mouth.I apologized to her and she blushingly told me. She loves it when boys cum in her mouth. She drank it all. She then got up and told me that starting tomorrow I would be taking care of the slut you just created. I didn’t understand the meaning at that time. Then the next few days our session got a lot nicer.I was. Dad explained he and Joseph Schmidt, Jonathan’s father, had a business arrangement. He said their business wasn’t worth jeopardizing over some cooch. Mom’s lips tightened when Dad used the word “cooch.” I waited a couple of days and asked about her again. Dad raised his fist and told me not to pester him.My father’s usual reaction to pestering involved a closed fist. Then again, Dad’s usual reaction to anything except a profitable business deal involved a closed fist. Not with Mom though. Dad.