He felt the girl pressing her lips up against his. He felt her hot tongue plunging into his mouth. He opened his lips a little bit and let her tongue ...ssault him. But as far as he was concerned, this was all teen-stuff.Gently he pushed her off him. "I don't want to kiss you, Ramona," he told her. "I only want to fuck you. But first I want you to give me a blow job."She stared at him, her heart pounding. His words thrilled her to the very core. Although she had seen the parade of men going into. Don't blame Billy. Anyone who sees you thinksyou're a very pretty girl. Why even when you were wearing those boyclothes people thought you were my other daughter pretending to be aboy. Remember in the store how the ladies all thought you were Diane'ssister? You make such a pretty girl why would you even want to be aboy?"Everything his Mommy was saying was just making his head swim. Am Ireally a girl? But I have a peep. I played with boys. I played boysgames even if I did play dolls with my. Helena spoke up. Let me see if Ive got this strait momma, you went out and found a man that all three of us can share, just so Charli and me can learn all about sex under safe conditions. Thats, petty much it sweetie. Charli and Helena both started giggling again and looking at each other. Gloria took another good drink of the wine. When the girls had calmed down a little, Helena said. Momma, we are going to remember this one till the day we die. Helena giggled. How, is this supposed to work? . She wasn't the slayer at that moment, didn't have a worry in the world, she was little Buffy Summers again, loved and adored in her mommy's arms.They lay there for a long time together."Sleeep." Obediently Joyce turned over and closed her eyes at Drusilla's instruction.Buffy studied her. She looked a little pale but otherwise unharmed, the blood flow long since staunched, Drusilla having taken nowhere near enough to hurt even a toddler. Buffy realised that blood wasn't the nourishment Drusilla.