Tina, what's this little cunt's name?" Mom! Don't tell he-- " Jessica," Tina sighed quietly, then shrugged to her daughter."Glad to meet you, Jessy-Gi...l." Mom, STOP this! Stop DOING this!"Barbara kept sqeezing the boob, and Tina kept sighing."Please... ?" Jessica asked in a small voice."Up," Barbara said, and Tina stood. "Jessy-Girl, my bitch and I are going down to the restaurant for a late breakfast." She stood and started walking towards the door, and Tina followed."Wait!" Jessica cried.. I wake up each day ready to begin anew, knowing that you are in my world. Finally I fall into sleep, and feel you in my arms. Turning, I gather you to me and sigh in contentment. I sleepily kiss the side of you face and chin. As you draw me closer I feel the quickening of your breathing and the warmth of your body as you surround me with it. I drift on a cloud of euphoria as I feel your hands roam over my body, stopping to caress a breast or a shoulder. Feeling it as you hand skims across my. This would come in useful later on.Over the next three weeks, I gradually reduced the number of episodes of the first kind, the ones that I allowed her to initiate, and phased in the second form, the ones that I started. Usually, I timed it so that things happened in some public area, such as a theater. We'd be sitting together watching a movie, or a concert, or whatever, when I would suddenly grab her arm and stand up, pulling her up with me. I'd lead her quickly out into the lobby and into. On the landing he checked the doors finding a spare bedroom, and a box-room before finding the bathroom. Having relieved himself he retrieved his trousers, then went to the kitchen to retrieve his holdall, donning jean`s, and a tea shirt rather than the business suit trousers he had travelled in yesterday. He made tea, just for himself, he knew so little about the woman upstairs he had no idea if she drank tea, or coffee in the mornings, outside the back door a garden beckoned, warm sunlight, a.