The phone is to be used exclusively for communication with her and for no other purpose. I am to keep it with me at all times and ensure it is always ...harged.I must acknowledge text and email messages on receipt, and answer any voice calls she makes within five rings, regardless of circumstance.Every morning on waking I am to send her a text message to wish her good day. Every night on retiring I am to send her a text message to wish her good night. She may choose to reply to these messages but. I just don’t think it would be right.” “We’re not related and I need a blow job. So take off your clothes and let’s have a little fun. You look like a girl that likes to have fun. Don’t worry I have a nice sized cock. You’ll enjoy it. Come on Emma, if you do this stuff, I won’t tell. Your secret will be safe with me.” “I guess it’ll be okay. It’s not like we’re related. Please just don’t tell.” I stood up and my stepsister helped me take my shirt off. She then unzipped my jeans and pulled my. I loved the way she showed them off, and I could have stared forever at the glorious beauty. To kiss them had seemed an incredible dream. And now..."Darling," Mum said softly, taking my face in both hands and lifting it up, "tomorrow is your birthday. I think we'd better stop for now.I'll see that you get that gift you want so much. But right now it's bedtime."I reluctantly let her go, just giving her another warm kiss good night. I went to sleep with the feel of those soft thighs in my head,. “Oh yes.” He said.Tyshawn leaned over and whispered in her ear.“Miss Johnson, thank you so much for cooking for us. That is the best we have eaten in a long time.” He said and hugged her hard.Sarah felt her body being smashed up against his hard, young body. She hugged him back, but she felt there was more than food involved in this one. He pulled back a little and kissed her on the forehead.“I need to hit the little boy’s room.” He said.Sarah pulled back and stepped to the side to let him.