.." I'll go and make us a cup of tea," Miranda murmured as she picked up her mug and left the room.The pressure came off Miranda – once word got aro...nd that Peter was back; but as the afternoon wore to an end she worried for him, he looked so very tired."I think that we should treat ourselves to a taxi tonight," she said as she slipped her jacket over her shoulders.The week continued in the same vein, the staff at Phillip's Pharmaceuticals, knew that something had happened with Marcus – they. ”“I know. I needed to hear it. That’s all.”“There is something else you need to hear.”“What’s that?”“There is nothing wrong with you.”“Yah, right.”“Hear me out. We are all human, and we all have our own faults. At least yours were caused by trauma. Most people have no excuse. I would like to think my faults stem from a similar place as yours.”“What faults. You are an athletic genius. Even when you step in it, you end up smelling like roses. Hell, you were thrown back in time, so you decide you. ”“I’m glad you noticed. I don’t know why she took that attitude with me though – it was right from when she walked in the door, I didn’t do anything to her.”“I know, and like I’ve told you she and I have done a lot of talking and she’s taught me a lot of things. She’s just a little more extreme with her cuck than I am with you.”“Before we go any further, these words keep getting thrown around and I want you to explain them to me.”“What words?”“Cuckold, cuck, cucky, cucky-boy…you’ve talked about. When I rubbed myself, it felt good, but I never felt the strong tingling that was starting in me. It was in the bottom of my stomach, my pussy, and even my breasts. While dad was pushing in and out of mom, I had to put my fingers between my lips and rub myself. Watching dad’s penis going in and out of mom, made me want to reach below my clitoris and slip a finger inside my own vagina. It hurt a little at first, but soon it started to feel really good.As I continued to watch mom and dad, I.