“Lift your hips,” I whispered, and slipped a pillow under the small of her back. Sarah moved closer to Kat and began to let the dildo ride up and ...on Kat’s slit. It ran over Kat’s clit, which Sarah then flicked with her thumb after the dildo passed. “Oh God, please” Kat whispered. Sarah wasn’t ready to give in. She continued to guide the dildo up and down Kat’s slit. Sarah’s eyes were locked onto Kat’s “does it feel good,” she asked. All Kat could manage was a nod. Kat’s head fell back again. She asked about my sexual activity, and I told her there had been plenty, and plenty of variety. Beyond that, it was none of her business. My mother cried, of course. I was growing up. I told her I had done what she wanted me to do and become a complete man, which meant supporting myself. That seemed to mollify her, but I wasn’t sure she had understood. Which brought to mind Pete’s comments about my sister’s fathomless stupidity. Maybe the dead guy hadn’t been my father after all. I called Pete. " She says."Yes Mother, Idin is helping us." She says."Mother you know I don't agree with that." She says."Yes Mother, sorry Mother." She says."I don't like lying to someone who is helping us." She says."Its not sentimental its honorable mother." She says."Its not a weakness Mother." She says."Fine mother." She says."Wait what? How many are you sending?" She says."Mother thats uncalled for." She says."We can handle this Mother theres no need to send that many." She says."I should tell him. "This is obviously, vary different to what I'm used to" i say taking another sip of my beer, looking past her and at a group of girls in the corner looking my way. "There many more people to come?" "Only a couple" she smiles as she turns and heads towards the kitchen. "This is most of it though" I follow her watching her ass as she walks infront of me. "It's a pretty good turn out, a lot more than I was expecting" i smile as we walk into the kitchen and she turns around to face me before.