I take your right breast in my other hand and start to move in slow circles, gently massaging as I do so. I feel your hands fumbling with my shirt and...I move so that you have better access. The gasp that escapes you as my shirt comes away from my body and shows my body to you makes me smile. I let my eyes close in anticipation and am soon rewarded when I feel your warm mouth close over my nipple. Smiling I tangle my hands in your hair and relax as you nibble my sensitive breast. I can’t believe. Not whiney or nasal, just kinda… cute. Almost rural. Part of me wanted to remain featureless and distant, but I couldn't do it. Too human, that’s my problem. "I'm sorry, okay?" Sorry?!" Hey, listen, it wasn't meant to work out this way. I was… improvising." So, until I came along you were just gonna, what? Rob my husband's store and run?"I stared at her. "Shit." Yeah. Shit. What's he ever done to you?" I didn't… it wasn't-" So you're the brains of the operation, yeah?"I sidestepped the remark.. "This," Janet said, pulling open a drawer under the sink and removing two pregnancy tests. "I'll go first and then you and we'll compare the results when we're done."As they waited for the results of their pregnancy tests Janet kept looking at her sister until Cindy finally had to say something. "What's on your mind Janet?" I was just thinking that ever since we made the move back to our own house you've turned into a bit of a prude," Janet said with a twist of her lips."What are you talking. “I will; and thanks mom,” Britney said, in her sweet voice.“How was the camping trip?” her mother asked when Britney got home Sunday evening.The teen had supposedly gone on a camping trip for the weekend with her best friend and her parents. However, it was all a ruse so that Mark could program Britney’s altered state trigger phrases. He very much had wanted to fuck Sarah’s beautiful shy little blonde friend.“It was really great. Sarah and I had a lot of fun. Her parents have invited me to go.