Monique's legs started to shake, I could see her tits jiggling. I loved the mixture of want, and disgust in her movements. I could see her hips gyrati...g, pushing back onto my tongue, rubbing against the vibrator's head as she cried out, begging me to stop. I forced a finger into her pussy, not deep, just enough to tease her body. "That's it cunt, fuck me, fuck my finger." I could hear her start to pant, her nipples were hard and I pushed the head of the vibrator against her breast, she. If my doctor could see the dangers, then I wasn't exaggerating the risks to her. Somehow, I had to get her to understand she needed to change. I wasn't optimistic.In early October, Jo resumed what she would describe as her normal routine. Her plan was completed and filed and she was back on the road. While we did get a few phone calls from her, she was running to catch up from the time she spent on the plan and needless to say, she didn't call very often. I tried manfully to talk to her about. On the way home, Juanita, Mercy, and Sue were making lists of what they wanted to do to decorate. They had two full pages of things to do and stuff to buy and install.The girls were happy to find the babies all in a good mood. The hired baby sitting help was worth it as we watched the older kids hug the nurse before she left. Sue talked to the nurse and told her to come by the administration offices at her park facility. She said she was looking for someone to have in-house to take care of her. “Seven and a half.”“Stop bragging.”“I said it was less.”“I love your cock. It’s like a magic wand. And you’re the magician who knows how to wield it. It and you woke me up to the pleasures of sex I never really had.”“I thought Moira...”“She set me up. You finished me off. And you did both for her. Like she never had before.”“So she wants that.”“She wants you. The sex and everything else.”“Shit.”“It’s too late.”“It is. Joanne...”“She hates her.”“I know.”“She’s jealous.”“I know.”“Of her hold on.