Jack off to me. Stroke yourself to this ass. I want you to shoot your load all over it.”She was looking back over her shoulder at me in a sultry way... and bit her lip sexily as she saw me pick up speed. “Ooh, it seems like someone really likes what he sees. What do you want to touch first, Quinn? My beautiful tits or my round, ready ass? Or maybe you’d like to get to feel your first pussy? So many choices.”“All of you,” I whisper-growled out loud. “I want all of you.”Taylor smiled. I was so glad I hadconvinced Aunt Joan to help me fix my hair before she left. The scent ofthe strawberry shampoo I'd used last night (or early this morning?) wasfaint, but still noticeable as the pigtails bounced around my head.I'd pulled the crutch (which Aunt Joan had insisted I still needed tokeep using) away from the wall and was swinging my way towards thebedroom door when I heard a familiar knocking. "Sweetie, is it okay if wecome in, or are you still changing?"Something seemed to. "Nothing to say, skank? It's fine boys, feel free, she would fuck anything that walks anyway, you two should take your chance!" he continued. I stood up and went to leave, just because I won't argue back doesn't mean I had to sit and suffer this. As I walked past the boys to get to the door Jack grabbed my wrist. "You will do as your fucking told, sit back down!" he shouted in my face, the smell of whiskey off his breath was intoxicating alone. I tried to remove his hand, I tried to tug. She got a new wintercoat as well as a hat, mittens, and a scarf from a sort of hippy storemixed in with the trendy chain boutiques. They were all hand knit by theyoung woman from super soft merino wool with silk woven in.And as with the lingerie, she bought both practical and practicallyinvisible nighties. She imagined wearing some of them for Kelly anddecided that was not a good idea in this padding! She realized if shesucceeded in wooing Kelly she would need to do something about.