" Cindy sat up straight again, pulling herself together. She wiped her eyes, then looked at her daughter. "I don't know how or why Harry and Sasha got...into, well, into incest, but I was afraid your dad would be coming after one of you girls next. And with Jen the way she is..." From her voice and expression, I couldn't tell if the thought was exciting or abhorrent to her. Maybe both. Pam's face was in shadow, and unreadable."That's a hell of a story, Cindy," Winn said. Cindy looked startled, as. Someone whimpered a beggingsound. I realized it had to be me. Nope, there was alost puppy in the bathroom with us. I bent down to petit. He slid his hand around my stomach and up towardsmy breast… I felt vulnerable but craved, almost readyto beg, for his touch.He dragged me to the elevators. “The puppy…” I criedout, but he just kept pulling on me. He pushed theelevator button and the door opened almost immediately. “Damn tease,” I muttered. “Is that. “Would you like me to massage you with chocolate sauce and then lick it all off?” “Mmm, I wouldn’t mind.” You laughed, “as long as I get to have some too!” “OK, well I’ve had an idea, now you come up with one.” I saw you look me up and down, and wondered what on earth you were thinking. I was beginning to feel a bit self conscious, so I sucked my gut in as much as possible, to disguise any possible flabbiness there. “All right, how about … I let you do whatever you want to me, and then I get. " "Are you embarrassed that we kissed like that?" Lori lunged at him and put her hand over his mouth. She lowered her voice to a whisper. "These thin walls have ears." Brad looked around at the sleeping bags and pillows. If they were going to have to hunker down to talk, they might as well be comfortable. He made a decision about the sleeping arrangement and hoped his mom wouldn't mind. Unzipping his sleeping bag, he spread it out open so it took up the entire floor of the tent. He threw their.