"?Por qu? una chica tan guapa como t? trabaja como limpiadora?" hewent on.Well for the money of course! Why did he think 'a beautiful girl likeme' wa... working as a cleaner?Wait - beautiful girl? Me? Is he kidding? Oh God, is he trying tochat me up? Another high-flying banker, who thinks he's God's gift!Mind you, Sally and I were - had been - high-flying bankers...Before I could answer, I heard Lucy's voice from the doorway."Leave the poor girl alone, Dad, for heaven's sake!" she. “You make sure you mind your daddy Sissy or there will be hell to pay when I get home!”In my mind I shouted, ‘Oh aren’t we a bundle of joy this morning.’ I will momma, don’t worry.”I left for school. Even momma’s foul mood could not change my happy mood. I swear the day drug by slower that ever, and I wondered if that final bell would ever ring. When I got home, Jimmy was watching cartoons, and daddy was reading the newspaper. I did not notice mom anywhere. So I purposely jiggled my ass when I. Now, obviously you can't be this relaxed when you make love..."She could see Julie's body spasm in response, then slowly subside as she willed it to relax again."Good, Julie. Very good. Now as I was saying, when you make love, your body isn't this relaxed. What I want you to sense now though, is how relaxed your mind is, and how you can control your body with your mind."You are in control of your body, Julie. You can choose to relax, and you can choose to enjoy the sensations your body is. That bastard.It is a couple of hours later when I hear him come in the door. The food has been in the refrigerator for a while. I am lying in bed naked. I can hear him rummaging around. He gets a beer out of the fridge and starts drinking it, watching TV. I start masturbating again, rubbing my pussy, stroking myself until my cunt is starting to get engorged.He starts to go toward the bathroom to take a shower but I stop him before he gets the chance.“Let’s make love,” I say. “I’m really tired,”.