Some days, when I didn’t go to school, I didn’t even see her at all. Usually when I didn’t go to school, it was because I had bruises, or was b...ing punished. I would be in the house alone all day until sometimes as late as nine at night if both Mom and Dad worked late, which Mom said worried her. I think Dad didn’t care, because when she said something, he’d tell her to shut up. All of this changed when Paul got hurt at work, and was not allowed by the doctor to return for a few months. . Slow... and make... it special.' he whispered in between kisses as he began to lick his way down from her neck to her boobs. Taking one of her nipples in his mouth, biting playfully and then sucking gently on it. He grabbed her other tit in his hand and squeezed and caressed it, causing Luna to let out a moan of longing. Sensing her impatience he gently pushed her back onto the bed so she was lying down and started to kiss his way down her flat stomach. Reaching her pants he began to pull at. It's time to relax and not care about appearance. I want to fast track lying around, so I don't take the time to remove my makeup yet. I only have some mascara, eyebrow definer, and lip gloss on anyway.I make my way downstairs to prepare myself a drink and read a book before inevitably passing out. When I make it to the kitchen, I decide to check on Dylan because life not only got in the way of me and Trevor being together, but it also got in the way of being as attentive of a mom as I'd like. Like the pizza, they had been all but forgotten.“Lisa, we’re going home now. You should probably go with us.” Peg and Cindy were standing. They could see Bill’s left hand on Lisa’s inner thigh. The ends of his fingers were almost under her skirt. They couldn’t see that Bill’s right hand was gently squeezing one of her cantaloupe-sized breasts, although as drunk as she was, Lisa probably wouldn’t have cared if they could.Bill’s caress became a grab as if to tell her she couldn’t leave. Lisa.