That girl was a bundle of pent up emotions ready to explode at any second. I comforted her and she calmed down.I asked her "Sally, do you want to talk...about what is troubling you?" Not now Greg, maybe after supper. OK?" No problem Sally, I'll be here. How would you like to help with supper?"She, still sobbing, nodded her head and we all trooped out to the kitchen. I had planned on making spaghetti for supper so I set the girls to work boiling the noodles and browning the Italian sausage. I. It made her weak. He was pleased that she had pubic hair; it was trim and neat. "Someday, I'll have her shave it for me" he thought with a chuckle. But now he stood, in one quick movement lifting her on top of the piano. He pushed her knees apart, exposing her beautiful flower. She lay back, afraid to look. "Watch" he said.He inhaled her scent, and started to lick her gently, finding her most sensitive spot with his tongue. She was already very wet. She was ready and wanted more, harder. She. Even though his bathroom had two large mirrors, he found it just adorable that she always shared his. She had no idea that some of the girls he had dated had demanded their own bathrooms, damn the horror in having to share a mirror. He had preferred it that way before, sharing a bathroom was just too much for him, hence all the extra bathrooms in all of his places. Now, he was sure he would object if Mimi did try to get ready in another room. ‘Unfortunately,’ he answered. ‘That sucks.’ she. Maybe one day I should toy with her and smack that ass of hers, accidentally as she walks past me, spank her a few times, God I would love to have her bending over my leg spanking her with my firm hands all night long making her scream’ Oh sorry got carried away in thought. Its best to let that go I can’t afford to risk losing my job. I have a few months still left and that is not the way I want to leave this place. I walk off slightly away but aware of her, she commands presences is hard not.