Arriving in St Louis, the entourage heads for another private home, this one owned by a wealthy minion, owner of a successful mercantile shop. Though ...arge, beds must be shared. A long unused crib is found for Greta's son, and his and her daughter's sleeping arrangement becomes determined by an instant friendship between her daughter and the son of the black servant couple that resides there who is the same age as her. He insists she share his bed."I will stay with my father ... if he'll let. I stood her up on her feet at the foot of the bed and she fell back onto it and slid her slender frame into the middle of the bed with her legs spread wide. I stood transfixed watching her as I stroked myself as she played with herself. Judith was moaning as her fingers found her wet opening and she caressed her clit as her other hand slipped in and out of her vagina. I gazed upon her as she toyed with herself and my erection was throbbing with each and every beat of my heart. The scent of her. Donna lay on her back, legs spread and arms raised in an invitation. Kevin quickly responded, lying on the bed next to her, a hand cupping one of her lovely breasts. She smiled at him, and he grinned back, and raised his head above her to start licking her cute, nipple. It felt good to his tongue when he started, and even better as the pink nubbin became erect. Kevin switched to its equally adorable twin and caressed her there, with long strokes of his tongue. Donna cooed happily, and her body. Your scent is sharply female, but not yet completely woman. I am abjectly ashamed of my depravity.sleep will not come. When Adam and Joanna get up and leave for their hunt, I get up as well. I walk straight past your door to the living room without looking in. Adam has refreshed the fire and I sit in my armchair, dressed only in the boxer shorts I normally wear to bed. After an hour spent staring into the flames I doze off.Your warm form climbing into my lap wakens me. You smell of young woman.