I got her to masturbate for me while my daughter was in her room on the phone.While Lucy often wore her school uniform for me and seemed perfectly hap...ily playing with herself through her navy blue school knickers, she simply would not let me touch her in any way. This struck me as odd until one night the two of them were staying in our house again, both still wearing their school uniform grey skirts, white blouses and white knee-high socks.After a lovely meal, Lucy and Angie disappeared into. The outpouring of support for the storyand most importantly the enjoyment I received in writing it hasencouraged me to write again. I can't say it will be as long as theSidereus Prophecy, but this won't be my last TG-themed story. Thank youagain for reading.This is the second last part. Next week, I will post part 9 and theepilogue.DISCLAIMER:This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, eventsand incidents are either the products of the author's imagination orused in a. "I got tangled up with Todd, and I don't know how to get out of it." She just sat there holding her backpack on her lap, looking out at traffic. The cops had checked out her bag, as they had done with everyone in their group, and hers was clean. Mitch had noted that all she had in front of her on her table was a coke – no beer, nothing alcoholic. At first he'd been suspicious of her, because she'd acted so nervous, and was a little unsteady on her feet. But there was no evidence of drugs, nor. ” Her voice had a quality that he could only call sensual. Dave quietly, almost silently snorted, and took another pull of his beer. He remembered when his wife had talked like that, as opposed to shrieking. He remembered when she’d dressed that way for him. His eyes flickered back to the woman, her breasts like a magnet to them. His wife had never had tits that big. She took a sip of her drink, and Dave noticed her full lips, which left a crimson imprint upon the glass when she put it back.