I told her I knew you— kind of building myself up, you know—and she acted sort of scared.’ ‘Maybe,’ said Henry slowly, ‘she belongs to thi... model association. If so, we don’t want any part of her.’ I swung my chair around to look at him. ‘Model association? What’s that? Do any of our girls belong?’ He shook his head. ‘It isn’t that kind of an association. In fact, I think it’s some kind of racket. The cheaper jobbers and ready-to-wear houses that have one and two girls are bothered. I was. "He released his grip on my hips, yet his one hand still stayed on mybum. "You'd better find that key quickly then hadn't you girl."In a total quivering embarrassment, I scrabbled around under the potuntil I finally succeeded in finding it. I straightened up with itclutched in my trembling hand and I showed it to him."Open the door then girl."I put the key in the lock and opened the door and he pushed me into thehallway inside."This is the old gate house, when there isn't enough room in the. I love you."I kissed her then, and during the kiss, my mother pulled into the driveway. She didn't honk or do anything to draw undue attention to herself, but I could tell when she was there. We finally broke the kiss, we said our goodbyes, and I ran to the car.Mom asked, "Did you get everything straightened out? How did her parents take it?"I explained everything that happened, even about the fainting, then most of what we talked about. By the time we got home with pizza, mom had a pretty good. She gasped and shut the door. I sat there for a minute too embarrassed to move. But, I knew I couldn’t stay in the bathroom forever so I put my now soft cock away and tried to swiftly move to my room but my sister stopped me on the way. I had to cross through the kitchen to get to my room and my sister was right there sitting at the dining table. She stood up and moved towards me. She was smiling that smile. She lightly grabbed me on the side of each of my arms and directed me back a few feet.