" Mandy led Barbara into the house and upthe stairs, filling Barbara in on the way. Mandy was DocPorter's housekeeper. It seemed Doc Porter had beenco...plaining of shortness of breath an hour earlier, andMandy had grown concerned. She wanted to call for help, butthe doctor refused. Mandy slipped away from him and thencalled into town, and soon learned Barbara was visiting.The police came and got Barbara right away."How is he?" Barbara asked."Usual, stubborn as a mule, you know," Mandy replied. Everything looked mellow and I felt warm inside.There were loads of magazines to look through, so we sat and waited for Stacie to come back, which she did after about 15 minutes wheeling a rack with about twenty outfits on, ha ha, daddy nearly choked on his bubbly, it was so funny because all the time Stacie kept calling my dad Daddy.She told him not to worry as they were to just try on to see which ones suited me, she poured us both more bubbly and told me to come with her into the changing. Gossip, sniping at each other, and passive-aggressiveness would usually pick up at around this time of year. That was in addition to all the usual posturing that went around between faculty and the PTA.For context, PTA moms would often say the following:'I have this idea, and I want you to allow... so and so...'' Will you do this for me? I know it's within your grasp and it will only take a second.''I want access to... such and such...'Keep in mind, those sorts of things are welcomed, within. He found the wet opening of my vulva and from there, his fingers move up slightly where he discovered my stiff and erect clitoris. I could not help but moan as he gently rubbed my clit. I parted my legs slightly to allow him better access. His penis pulsed harder into my backside. It had been months, many months, since I had been with a man, or been touched like this. I was responding like a woman who had been starved sexually.I knew I shouldn’t be allowing any of this, but God help me, I felt.