‘Where’s Mom?’ she asked, already knowing the answer. Kat was a realist but the six year old girl inside of her, still longed for her mother’s...love and understanding. ‘Ah, Kitty….’ Gramps said, rubbing the back of his neck. ‘She didn’t come, did she?’ Kat asked as the last hope inside of her died. ‘No, sweetheart. I tried to convince her to come…’ ‘Don’t worry,’ Kat replied with a small smile. ‘I shouldn’t have hoped for that. She never once visited me at ITS. I don’t know what I was. “Ok Mom,” Tony said. “Mind if Liz and I go out for a few hours?” “Sure. I’ll be going to bed after my bath anyway,” she responded. “Goodnight you two,” she added and head up the stairs. Tony got up from the couch and walked to the front door. He opened it and shut it, giving the impression we had left. “Come on,” he said, putting his finger over his lips instructing me to be quiet. I followed his into the kitchen and stood at the basement door. “I am not going down there,” I whispered; I hated. He lied to me for nearly two months. He made me into a fool so he could get some ass then strutted back into my life like he had the right to just pick up where he had left off.“It would have mattered less if you had told me the truth when we met. I don’t give a crap that you’re eighteen, but apparently you do. I give a crap that you lied to me.” I was gonna cry. I could feel the hot sting of tears as they gathered behind my eyes threatening to make the whole situation worse.“Laine, no. I can. .. right somehow. And the attention he paid her made her want more and more. He was so manly, but he didn't run after her and push her to do things she didn't want to do.And the funny thing was that that made her want to do those things.And his cock!She dug her finger in deeper when she remembered his cock. So long and stiff and... delicious looking. His cock was like the bikini. She knew she shouldn't have it, but she wanted it. She felt her orgasm ready to wash over her and she remembered the.