I placed the sugar down on the counter. Now the blinds were drawn throughout the house so I was able to see a glow from the television just around the...corner from where I was standing. I heard music begin to play and moaning coming from a speaker. I took a few more steps into the kitchen and glanced around the corner. Lisa was sprawled out across a sofa, one bare leg completely out of her spandex leggings, and she was circling a vibrator around her well trimmed, hairy bush. On the television a. The Prosecutor continued:"So when you finished recording the CD's, what did you do next?" For a few minutes I didn't do anything. I mean, when you discover something like that, it kinda takes a while for it to sink in. I felt totally sick ... I mean to know my dad's capable of doing something like that ... it kinda blew me away. Then, I went over to my grandma's place and called Cecilia. I told her what I had found out, and she told me she'd call Cynthia Lee and ask her what to do. Cynthia came. Luckily John stopped at a door bearing the words “Suite 23” and said “this is your room Mrs. Jones. Olivia is waiting to begin your massage. Enjoy.” With a stunning smile he turned and strode back down the hall. Lydia gave a small sigh, of relief or regret she couldn’t say, and opened the door. Stepping inside she reluctantly closed it behind her and looked around. The room was softly lit both with overhead lights and an array of candles. Dominating the small space was a massage table draped in. "Thank you Michael." She's thanking me? Uh, help yourself to my sperm anytime you want, honey."For what?" For making love to me. This will be the last time. I want... I want Lorrie to have a chance."We slept in each others arms all night.But it wasn't quite the last time, we fucked again in the morning. = = = = = = = = = = = =Chapter 10 - The Date= = = = = = = = = = = = The next day was moving day for the Johnson sisters. We got the Masters place all reinforced, so they were going to go there.