“I don’t really care if I’m a little flabby. I was just afraid you might not like me on your lap.”“You are one of the happiest people I’ve...ever met,” I said truthfully.She wiggled a little in my lap trying to get comfortable and felt my slight rise in attention under her butt. She giggled and squirmed once more before settling down.“You do know the rules, right?” I asked.“Yeah. And I know you are serious. Whitney came to find me an hour-and-a-half ago and kept me awake until it was my. ’ I could feel Seth’s gaze on me, but I refused to meet it. My heart was racing and I felt the heat coming off of his body. ‘Are you scared of me?’ He asked, his voice surprisingly gruff. ‘No.’ I answered easily. He breathed deeply, and I felt his hands trail up my arms. ‘I never want to leave you Grace. I will do everything there is to keep you safe. There were necessary things I had to get done…’ he trailed off, his thumbs stroking my arms. ‘Did you kill them?’ I asked, finally looking him in. She looked down and noticed how hard her nipples had become. Angie freed one of her tits and scraped her long finger-nails over the thick nipple and pinched the nipple hard between the sharp edges of two nails. Angie groaned and looked back at the picture. She hadnt noticed Janets hands at her first pass of the image. The long slender fingers on each of Janets hands firmly squeezed tight inner thigh of each girl, Angie gasped when she noticed how close Janets fingers were to her daughters. A whimper escaped her as his teeth gently closed over the silky skin of her bottom. She moaned as a finger pushed against her dewy entrance, seeking admittance into her feminine warmth and her body clenched around the invading digit. She felt the moisture begin to trickle between her thighs as he begun to ease his finger in and out of her snug channel with frustrating slowness. Every cell in her body wanted to cry out ‘Harder!’ “Stop tormenting me!” she cried as she began to push back on his.