I could see mom's arm instinctively try to pull back, but Lisa held it tight."Now," Lisa said, "I'm going to let go of your hand, but I want you to ke...p it against my breast. Understood?"There was no reply."Understood?" Lisa repeated, louder this time.Mom nodded.Lisa released mom's hand. "Now," Lisa continued, "I want you to slip your hand under my top and put it over my bare breast."A small whimper came out of mom's mouth. She had a pained look on her face. But I watched as her hand slowly. Where Mr West was harsh and cruel, Mr Henry was soft and kind.“Finish stripping for me” he said with a kindly smile on his face. “Show me what we are going to work with”.I pulled my vest over my head and slowly pushed my pants to the ground and stepped out of them. He reached out again and cupped my little scrotum in his hand and slowly and lightly squeezed my balls. My little pecker was standing straight out in front of me.“Do you like this?” he asked.“Yes sir” I gulped..“Better than the way. All the while my fingers were working her pussy long and slow, her juices coating them liberally. I pulled my fingers out, spat the remainder of the lube onto my erection, and then licked my fingers clean. Once my cock was nice and slippery I turned my attention back to her bum hole. My fingers were well lubed too, so I pushed one into her, not stopping til I was all the way in. It was a tight fit, and she was breathing quickly now, it took several moments for her to loosen her tight grip on. She controls everyone around her. Mal was beyond her control, so..." She control you as well?" Freddie asked, "maybe through Michelle?" Yeah, probably, and through The Curse. She's knows how important the band is to me and Michelle." And she stumbles and you're there to pick her up, cover her arse, smooch up the press so they'll go easy? You know your way around the entertainment scene, you mentor her, refine the music and give her the vehicle she needs to stand on stage. It seems to me she'll.