Wait she would humiliate him as he had humiliated her. Someone else would father her baby and Sean would know it. In fact he might never have sex with...her again but he would act as the father of her children and do whatever she wanted or he would lose his job and go to jail. Now who should father her baby?.The day passed slowly and the day ending bell rang. Now Paulette waited for Michael. How would she convince him to give her those pictures. Then, the idea struck her. He was very handsome and. "Mom and I don't do a lot of traveling anymore, and you'll get more use out of it than we ever will. So leave us the truck and you take the Winnebago," Dad said."Are you sure?" I asked. This was quite an honor–growing up I had always wanted to get behind the wheel of the family Winnebago, but Dad said it was his job to drive and mine to "watch the countryside and learn about our nation" as he would put it. Now he was not only letting me drive but handing down the keys to the family fun machine. Nina nuzzles Sue's cheek and neck. I watch as Nina slowly works the top of Sue's leotard down. I can see from my vantage point, behind the couch, the creamy swell of her firm young breasts emerge to the light. Sue's nipples are distended, almost like grub worms, in their erectness. I long to pinch them, or at least cup her breasts like I do her shoulders, but instead I watch as Nina's nose and mouth trace a line of kisses and pressure to the cleavage between Sue's breasts.For a moment I am. ”No we don’t.“Sure we do,” the witch says sounding cheery. “The castle is a ways off and so we have time.”I rather not talk about it.“Why not?”Really?“Well ... yeah...”Not going to happen.“Why...”If you ask why not one more time I swear I’m going to tear up all your spell books and hats when I’m back to normal.“Okay, okay,” she says, gesturing with her hands for calmness. “Don’t get you panties in a twist.”I don’t wear panties.“Neither do I,” the girl agrees.I know.They travel in silence,.