There was no more pretense…we wanted each other. It wasn’t long before we were naked on her large sofa and her head between my legs, my pussy bei...g licked wonderfully. It was different with her, I wasn’t a circus performer with her like I was with the men, I could just enjoy sex with her. It wasn’t long before I came and then returned the favor, licking her beautifully waxed pussy, so tight and young. She was so pretty and she was mine to do with as I pleased. She came soon and we were. ” She smiled contently.It wasn’t the first time she “couldn’t sleep” this month. George wasn’t stupid, while he enjoyed a good night’s sleep, and figuring out a way to sneak off during the daylight hours might have been a more ideal choice. He was young and could do without a bit of sleep to tend to his sister’s needs. Lisa had needs, just like he had needs, and they were becoming quite good at taking care of one another’s needs.It was generally hard for any seventeen year old boy to get some. In a way that always remained something of a mystery to her, a real desire to befriend such a man, take care of him and serve as his emotional bandage soon translated into a very real desire to soak up his manliness, slip him under her magic spell, (figuratively) sink her teeth into his masculine body, and hopefully sooner than later perform the deed which, well, constituted the essence of the Starr Treatment*. At the same time, while all forms of her devotion were purer than falling snow,. "Sirinna grasped Amanda's shoulders tightly. "Amanda, calm down. It will be okay." No, it won't!" Amanda cried, her voice shrill. "How can Master Roquan expect me to be a perfect little perky slave when I can't even..." Amanda!"Amanda fell silent, tensing. She relaxed a little when she saw a look of concern rather than anger in Sirinna's eyes."Please, love. Don't panic over this." Mistress, I can't be what Master Roquan wants me to be, not in that short a time." And what do you think he wants.