My eyes always had to be closed. It started as a game and then he started doing it twice a week. I would be blindfolded and lie on the master bed. He ...ould crawl up and stick it in me.’ ‘Where is your mother?’ ‘She died when I was very young. I didn’t know her.’ ‘How did your father die?’ ‘He committed suicide. He put a pipe into the car from the tailpipe and started the engine while the car was in the garage. He sat in the car in the closed garage until he died. I found him in the morning. He. I said, "How well I know. She's lovely and I love her."Marie came around and politely eased us out. Once we were out of the room, she closed the door. Laura still had my hand and pulled me out of the building to our cars. "Lead on to the Chinese place. We can order and wait. I want to sit and cuddle a moment." I smiled, got in my car, and drove the few blocks to the restaurant. We placed an order for takeout and sat down inside to wait at a small table."Laura, I made an appointment for Thursday. When he, whose name I never found out, came back up stairs he brought somechicken noodle soup a glass of lemonade, and some very strange lookingpills, not strange in that they were labeled funny, but in that they werehour glass shaped. "Take those two pills first, helps from the heat makin'ya sick," so I took them without question. After I ate, he came up to take the dishes from me, as soon as he did, Iwas out cold. When I came to, I felt funny, like my center of balance had changed andlike. She stripped naked, and looked at her petit figure in the mirror. Her small, pink nipples were erect, and her neatly shaven cunt was wet. She'd only ever fingered herself once before, but she enjoyed it. And Sophies story had aroused her enough to do it again. She lay on her bed, and spread her legs, and started rubbing her wet slit. She could only think of Becky's tongue in Sophies tight clit, it writhing around inside her, and this made Jenny so wet. She slipped a finger inside herself, and.