Especially with a neighbor.”Susan sat up and put her hands on his. “When she is ... fingering herself ... she wishes it was you ... doing it to he.... Every time I heard her talking, as she was ... doing it, as if you were there. Telling you she would not want anyone else to do these things to her. And she wants you’re ... co ... Cock in her ... soooo bad. Dad, I believe mom ... loves you. And not just because of what you have done for us.” She hugged him and said. “Oh Dad, I’m sorry for telling. As we explored eachother I was finding new erogenous zones. A gentle caress, finger nailslightly scratching or an ear being nibbled were erotic. She taught methat there was an art to fingering, not just pumping in and out orrubbing the clit, but there were the lips and the slit to be caressed.Fingers inside could be curled back and forth in a come hither motionwhilst thumb or tongue could circle the clit. Why had my wife nevertold me of these pleasures.I could lie with my head on her stomach. "So, Kevin, if I tell the President that your doctors are warning you that those skull fragments are not only inoperable, but will be fatal in their own time, is that correct?" Yes sir, Mr. Carver. One day I'll close my eyes, and they won't open again. There's no timetable, just an undetermined death sentence that I live under."Might as well rub it in a little if he was going to be such a stuffed shirt.Carver promised to have Constance continue to look after me, even after I specifically told. The TV stations backed off of their unfounded analysis but it didn’t stop the anonymous local blogger from continuing the assault. It took Ron Farragut’s invading the man’s computer to get the message across that lying about people because someone paid you to do it was a bad idea.The problem was that the truth was bad enough.Other media outlets had spoken to Hailey’s prep school friends who had painted a less-than-flattering picture of her teenage years. The worst part was that Phil suspected.