I literally sway as I go back in and with Mom out of the room, Dexter has become bolder. He talks about my shirt and what the beer bottle did to it e...rlier. For fun, he decides he wants to see more. So I very reluctantly wipe the bottle against the side of my right breast. It goes transparent. He grins. Realizing this isn’t that bad, I do the same for my left breast. Dexter appears to be vibrating.“May I?” he says.I’m pretty sure I know what he means and I reluctantly nod. Need to keep. I opened a book and pretended to read, but I was staring at the curls of pubic hair around her panties. What happened next really surprised me. I saw her hand move, so I looked up. Her face was still blocked by the report so I returned my attention to her shorts. She reached up the leg with her hand, lifted her buttocks to loosen her panties. She stretched the opening and began scratching her pubic mound. As her hand moved, I could see her cunt lips protruding from her bush. After a couple of. She glanced over at me and I nodded down at her cleavage. She looked down and slowly reached up as she scanned the faces in the room. No one else seemed to have noticed and instead of pulling the blouse closed, she opened it for a moment even more!”“Oh my God! Bryan, she is showing you her tits in a sexual harassment training! She had to have seen you rubbing your cock!! You got to go after her! You have to fuck her! Oh, now that makes me even hornier!”Pascha buttoned her shirt up with a smile. “You’re a liar. Oh, and it was nice to see my baby one last time,” I said. “Now, I need you to leave. She can write me out of my baby’s life now. I know that’s what she really wants. Now she’s got it.”“She owes you and so do I,” he said.“Yes, you do. And I need you to pay up now,” I said.“Anything,” he said.“Good. Stay away from me forever all of you. You owe me that. She especially owes me that. Now get out. And I threw the newspaper at him,” he started to say something, thought better of it,.