I guess Molly was coming into April's house too. I thought what happened with Tara yesterday could happen with April but with Molly there ... oh, well...We walked over to April's house."See you later," I said to Brandi and Tara."Can we come in too?" quickly asked Tara. "If you don't mind." It's April's house," I replied."If you want them to come in," said April. "I'll do whatever you want."I was tempted to tell them to go home, but I couldn't do it. I was afraid of hurting their feelings."Okay,". It's for your own good. I've got to get ready for work; your lunch is on the counter. Love you."After breakfast, I washed my dishes, picked up my lunch bag, and headed for the office. The first day was the hardest. I practically ran to the lunchroom and grabbed my bag out of the refrigerator. My lunch consisted of a turkey sandwich with lettuce and tomato, an apple, and a bottle of water. When I was done, I wanted to eat the bag for desert. On the drive home that night all I could think about. It will go well with these." She held up a box of Krispy Kreme donuts, my favorite.A mom always knows how to fix a boo-boo, I laughed in my head. Together we went into the kitchen.Hot coffee in hand and donuts on our plates we sat at the kitchen table. I was a taller version of my mom. Okay, not an exact replica, mind you, but you could tell we were related. Our main difference was that she had short dark-brown hair and a caramel tone to her skin that I always envied. Our voices sounded eerily. " We can do this hard or easy, Tracy, it is going to happen. I need to fuck you and you need to be fucked." Suddenly, Tracy feels my hand grabbing her crotch, slowly squeezing......." Damn, yes, Tracy, I can feel your heat already." I take my hand away from he mouth, Tracy moans, " Please, let me go, please." " I told you to shut up, Tracy." Grabbing her blouse, I rip it apart, the buttons flying in every direction. Her blouse is now open, her heaving breasts behind a silky black bra. " Damn,.