I understand it too, because I feel so much closer to Dee Dee than I do to all the rest of you. You come second with me, Kenny, then Joyce, so I under...tand about this connection thing." I hear a but in there. But what?" I knew we were into intimate sharing now. This wasn't a casual conversation about family dynamics anymore."But Dee Dee. What you said before about her always playing? She plays, but not with everyone. She isn't playing with you, or with Joyce. I've seen her playing, and when she. Do you like Italian?”“I don’t think I’ve ever had Italian.”“Really? You’ve had pizza.”“I’m not sure pizza counts as Italian,” she replied.“You must not get out much, Mae.”“I don’t.”I reached for and took her hand. She glanced at me and then we locked fingers. I regarded her yellow-brown fingers interlaced with my pasty ones. “You have large hands for such a little girl,” I remarked.“I guess I do,” she replied. She let go of mine and placed hers in her lap.“Mae -- I’m sorry. I wasn’t making fun. The pain or pleasure caused me to shoot a large amount of cum in to her. I had to call her name to get her to release my shoulder... “Damned that Hurt.”. We lay there for awhile until we decided the floor was not that comfortable. We arose and went our separated ways.Just before I left the living room I heard a giggle, I looked back and could see two brown faces looking over the back of the sofa. I wondered if they had been there the entire time? I smiled and entered my room for the night.. Things were going good.I enjoyed the work and really liked the bosses, and more importantly, they liked me. As the years passed, I rose in the company, eventually getting a quarter share in it. As it was a closely held corporation, we considered ourselves to be a partners, rather than shareholders.However, as the years passed, Laine slowly changed. She ever so gradually became like Greta. She was extremely critical of me and to a lesser degree with Jillian. Nothing I did was good enough, and.