On weak hands she pushed herself up sitting up right looking at the men all stroking their cocks staring at her. She knew they wouldn't leave without ...heir turns. What could she do? Call the cops?No way they would even let her make it to the phone. Scream? Who would hear her? The closest neighbor was over 300 yards away and was most likely gone at work. Knowing she had no choice, she got up and seductively walked over to the couch, crawled onto it on all fours and came to rest with her elbows. ”“And the second one?” she asked with a knowing smile.“I believe it would be the gravest sin possible to even think about doing that with you,” I said. “It would be so disrespectful of you and your beliefs, that I could never, ever do it.”“Despite giving me a nice up and down look?” she grinned.“I simply was appreciating a VERY fine female form,” I chuckled. “There’s a difference between a fleeting thought and considered thought.”“Also what I told my priest, but I’m sure you understand he. Thank God! Although I don't think Janey appreciated it. Getting back to normal meant that she now had time to focus on her daughter's life, not just her own submissiveness. I heard the two of them more and more, chatting, laughing, chiding and chaffing; just normal parent-teenager stuff.At one point Sally even enlisted my help. After her last request for my help, she had tended to take things having to do with Janey on herself, especially lately. She seemed determined to show me that things. She was going to make a salad and pineapple upside down cake for dessert, giving Eliza a break. She felt a little guilty keeping Eliza up all night with her noisy lovemaking with James. Later, she had a surprise… vanilla ice cream and 7-Up. It was much more fun cooking when there was food in the house. James was playing ‘horsey’ with Lizbeth and John, letting them jump up and down on his back and push him onto the grass. The sound of their screaming didn’t seem to bother him at all. His quiet.