When I awoke it was nearly noon. My mother asked if I was helping Artie today and I said I was but not until later. My mother and father thought it wa... great that I was ‘volunteering’ to help their friend get all moved in. Completely oblivious to what was really going on. Later that evening my phone rang and it was Artie telling me to come over and that he had a surprise for me. I was giddy with excitement. Might I finally get another taste of his sweet juicy cock? My mouth drooled thinking. She hesitated to answer, we were in a neighbors back yard and it was dark, She was standing facing me, away from the main group, with her back to everyone.No one could hear us and it looked like we were just talking. She had a drink in her hand. I quickly pushed my hand under her short skirt and and up into her crotch, feeling her pussy thru her silk panties. She gagged and her eyes went wide with fright. "OPEN YOUR LEGS NOW!!! I whispered to her. She start to turn red in the face as she slowly. But this time he blocked it with his shoulder. I leaned in and threw more, but he seemed to avoid most of it using upper body movement. I did manage to hit him once on the stomach, but I think that hurt my hand more than it hurt his stomach. Already I was starting to run out of breath. I fell forward and threw more wild punches, but he managed to grab and hold my arms. I used all of my strength to push off of him and untie myself from his grasp. By now I was breathing heavy, so I threw more. When you get right down to it I can't really cook. So I admitted yet another shortcoming to Gregg.He smiled and said, "So what?! I didn't fall in love with you because you look like Betty Crocker. I'm sure we can survive until we move. And then we just have to find another Helen. There must be one out there somewhere."I felt a little sad that I let him down, even if he honestly doesn't seem to care or even notice really. He popped me on the butt and said, "Cut yourself some slack, Mouse. You.