..flexible," hesmiled at me, his face so close I couldn't see those eyes anymore and I felta surge of disappointment. All I could see is that grin.He ...egan to kiss at my jawline, little tender things that traced the sharplines of my face. He apparently felt like I needed a bit more persuading tomake a decision either way. My breath came out like a steam engine, almostas loud to my ears as my throbbing heartbeat."M-Melinda is...ok with this?" I stammered lamely. "I-I love Melinda..."Quincy. Leaning over I reached the other side, pulled it out and sliced through it also.By the time I put the razor away I was rock hard. I turned over and began rubbing my hand over her nipples. Then I reached down and rubbed my Mother’s cunt like I’d seen her do during her bathroom “shower time” shows. She was already wet and wide open down there. After only a few finger strokes Mom began a low moan. I used two, then three fingers to finger-fuck her cunt so that it was sopping wet and as wide open as. The girl steps back and curtsies, "After you Miss Imperium." She smiled.Miss walks down first, with Jane just behind her. There really isn't muchlight at all casting an eerie vibe throughout. For how luxurious the mainfloor was, it was a bit of a surprise at how messy and cluttered thisarea was. "Stay close to me my dear, it's been quite a while since I wasdown here last. You never know what could be down here..." Miss said.That did not help her nerves at all. Miss starts rummaging through a. Chet Comstock was nearing seventy now and Pat, the drunk I had picked out of the saloon in Button Box seven years ago, was at least seventy-five.Whenever the three of us had a moment, the talk always turned to Judy and Cindy. Kenny had promised he would have them polished enough to be accepted into the so-called polite society. Miss Sylvia had done much in this area as well. We missed the girls more than any of us would admit while they were away. The town did too and the small ones who were.