" Not really an answer, but not a lie either.She just rolled her eyes and walked away shaking her head. "We're not that bad. And I thought you said yo... were just getting it so Rebecca could reach you? Did you get everything your father asked for?" Got it all right here," I answered, following her into the kitchen. "Including an extra bottle of sauce and a new fire extinguisher." I should tell him you said that," she laughed."And I picked up some potato salad." Oh good, I forgot to put it on the. My mouth almost watered at the sight of them. They were too big for her small frame but they were perfect. I watched her fingers massaging the flesh, her hands squeezing and rubbing while she sat there with her eyes closed. I watched her take one nipple between her fingers and pull on it. My cock stood to attention as I imagined how those amazing tits would feel in my bigger rougher hands, rubbing the cream in to her skin, leaving it slick. I thought of fastening my lips on that big hard nipple. Mistakes had been the story of Jacob Dunleavy's life. His mother had mistakenly walked on ice she was certain was frozen. She was wrong and crashed into a lake and drowned. Jacob was 7 years old.His father had mistakenly walked into a bank during a holdup. The robbers had been frightened and killed him in only moments. Jacob had just turned 13. Suddenly, he was alone.There was no family close by. He mistakenly believed that the ones further away would welcome him.He made the long trip from. Restrictive than regular school. The sports requirement is one thing. They also have a strict dress code that's very last-century, you know?" Yeah. I understand." George and I had more in common that I had thought. I knew just how he felt, dealing with all those rules and restrictions."So, you want to go over and hit the mall, or go to a movie, or just hang out here and listen to some tunes. I have almost all of Steel Flytrap's CDs."I hated to tell George that I had never developed a taste for.