He eventually worked another finger into Helena’s tight little asshole, trying and remembering the sequence of events from the bedroom last night. H... moved them back and forth, feeling her grip him from the inside, and also becoming aware of a prolific amount of lubrication seeping from Helena’s snatch. He bent forward and lapped this up, spreading it with his tongue all around her ass. Finally, he felt she was open and wet enough, and he didn’t think he could take anymore of this, anyway. He. Thinking about Juniper Jones. How did I feel about her, exactly? I remembered one of my college courses in psychology -- it probably had been Psychology 101. An "approach-avoidance conflict," it was called, when Life handed you something to cope with that presented you with both highly positive and highly negative aspects.Like a lot of stuff in psychology, giving something a name didn't seem to help much in clarifying what one ought to consider doing next. The answer seemingly always ended up. .” Reluctantly he slowly came to see that it was a solution, he wasn’t happy about it, the English call it living on immoral earnings, but he, Rob, her husband, had to bring himself to let her sell herself. They slept on it, Jean by now having decided it was the only way, and secretly fancied getting more sex than she had from Rob for this last few months and a variety at that! At breakfast next day, they sat, neither wishing to raise the subject, but both knowing they must. Finally, she simply. He was afraid of her slipping on the outside stairs when the weather turned cold, and she didn’t seem to be aware of that danger. Candy approved of his choice, and, as far as he could see, approved sincerely.After Candy went for an ultrasound, he changed his determination to being a good parent to Candy’s daughter. His closest observations of parents were of the Pierces, and they had twin sons. The twins were, even at their young age, explicitly male. Bill held them upside down and taught them.