Not 20 minutes later, I was just about finished my work when I sensed I wasnot alone. Turning off the vacuum cleaner, I turned to see Ann and a trades...anof some sort standing in the door way, both looking very shocked. The noise ofthe machine died down, leaving silence, and then,"Robert? Is that you?" Eh...YYes?" Oh my God, that's my good house dress. I thought we'd seen the last of thisbehaviour, I thought the therapy was working. I'm tired of bringing you tocasualty so they can remove. Lisa giggled loudly and twisted on homer’s lap, the feel of her soft bottom rubbing against the front of his pants making him groan. Homer placed her sideways across his legs and as his hand moved slowly beneath her nightgown, liza parted her thighs like a good girl.Lisa felt homer’s fingers move slowly up her inner thigh and her body began tingling. Lisa loved how he softly rubbed his finger along her slit and made her pussy all wet. She blushed and buried her head against homer’s chest as she. There is something I’ve got to do first.” Weylie looked out the café window and he was still standing there, gulping down Gatorade. Weylie let out a long, relaxing breath before skipping across the street and up to the guy. He looked up from digging in his tool box and a grin appeared on his face as he got a look at Weylie. He stood up and brushed his hands off onto his ripped up Levis. “Oh hi, I’m Weylie,” she said smiling, “I was just across the street eating breakfast and thought I’d come. He smiles at her, but it's without warmth. His eyes are cold.He returns to the dresser's open draw and takes out a black role of tape, a small wooden case and red dildo. Still smiling, he crosses back to the whimpering girl and placing the case on the floor flicks the dildo on.The soft buzzing fills the room. She is aware of it; and then the sensation. It starts at her knees and moves up, slowly, a gentle vibration, now between her thighs, higher, she tries to push down to meet it and succeeds.