"He did what. How the hell can he do that? I never signed anythin' allowin' that." I know that, Dad. It's a forgery. I'm callin' the police when we ge... to the house. I'm havin' them meet us at CoalMeth's office this afternoon and we'll get this straightened out. You'll be surprised that Prentice gave them the document last week on Thursday. He must have been pretty sure of himself that we'd settle when Crenshaw pulled our line of credit. This is goin' to be a nasty surprise for both of them.". She had to bite her bottom lip to keep from screaming as her mother had done just a few nights earlier.Beth had experienced her first orgasm. At the time, she didn't know what had happened, but she liked it and wanted more.The next day she rushed home from school and turned on her computer, searching the Internet to learn more about what she had experienced. Most of the sites had a bunch of big boobed women with men putting their weenies in the different women's mouths, pussies, and butts.. The pressure inside my thighs was building, I was moaning more rhythmically now. Suddenly I felt a rush of warmth on my lady garden. Scott had slid his hand into my panties. For a moment his hand stayed static, just cupping my dripping pussy. It was him who let out a low deep moan, gently squeezing me. He dipped one finger into my hole, and then expertly traced it up towards my throbbing clitoris. His touch made me let out a little squeal of delight. He began rubbing my little mound in circles.. She knew Katelyn was confused and in pain, but she was so afraid of losing her permanently. Somehow, almost in spite of their agony, the day managed to pass quickly, and both mother and nanny slept soundly that night out of sheer exhaustion.The following morning the phone rang at 7 am, and a sleepy Katelyn reached for it and woke up quickly when she saw Mike's cell phone number on the caller ID."Katelyn, listen, we need to talk. I'm staying at the Holiday Inn on the river--room 208. Do you.