Something had to be done about that. I approached you from behind and touched your left breast with the palm of my right hand and wiped up some of you... saliva with it. I them used my moistened hand to brush your hair back on your head ensuring that the wisp would not get in the way again. While I was kneeling down behind you I could not resist touching you just a little bit more. As I kneeled further you could feel my warm breath on your neck. My right hand went down into your lap to let. Man, some day this was turning out to be. She couldn't have been colder to me than if I told her she was putting on so much weight she was starting to look like our mother. I couldn't figure out what was going on. Everyone seemed to be in a mood today.I made my way into the kitchen again, and everyone was zipping past. For some odd reason, no one was sitting down to breakfast the way we always did. Instead, everyone was simply picking up an omelet sandwich and a cup of coffee and heading out. " She looked at Diane inquiringly."Yes I think you had better, nothing looks worse than a sore pussy." The young hairdresser smiled at Diane."To do it properly might take a few minutes, is that all right." Diane smiled and nodded meaningfully to the girl."I would rather you did it thoroughly... er it doesn't matter if she becomes... em aroused, I certainly don't want her to be sore." The girl understood immediately. She took a hot flannel from the bowl and squeezed off the excess water. Bending. I don't know where Michael sits, anyway -- once might have been enough." I peered at him. "What about you? Was once enough?"Pete pursed his lips, then bit them, looking away. "No." We'll have to break Joy in right, then, so she doesn't get excited if it happens."Pete nodded.I could tell he was bothered. "What's wrong, Son?" I don't know..."I chuckled. "You don't know which side of the fence you're gonna come down on?" Yeah." Wait and see. One day, you'll know. Between now and then, enjoy both.