I found her slit and as I ran my fingers down it I discovered just how wet a turned on young girl can get. She was soaking wet, and the wetness was so...creamy and slippery. I did not know anything about clits then so I just dipped my fingers in her all the while kinda humping against her leg. I was so damn excited that I had to stop humping her leg so I would not come. I got her pants completely off with her help and raised up to take a look at her. The lights were on so I had a great view of. "About twenty," I told her."Bring him around," she said, "I want to see this lost soul, this earl in waiting. I might find a use for him."So I discovered where he slept, roused him early and brought him to herself. She examined him as one might evaluate a colt or hunting dog, made a wry mouth, and said, "If I dressed him up properly, he might just do." Beg pardon?" the boy said, his face nearly crimson after the madam had felt his thigh and let her forefinger trace the line of his resting. When we were younger, Larry made first string on the football team and was the captain in his senior year. All the girls wanted him then and still want him now. He was always bragging to me that, during his senior year, he had fucked every girl on the cheerleading squad except one. That was Lisa. She was going with me at that time."Things are fine," I said. But I must not have sounded too convincing.Larry sat down on the stool next to me and I sat back down as he said, "What? Married life not. ‘So, you ever had sex in here?’ ‘No,’ she said as she returned his kiss with a smile. ‘Has anyone ever shown you how to fire a gun?’ **** 76 Burrow Street Standing in the hallway of her home, Leah slowly turned around to see a squat pistol nestled in the right hand of the stranger aimed squarely at her chest. Granted, its stopping power was minimal beyond thirty feet, but at this close range it would be devastating. She looked at the man standing before her, holding her at gunpoint..