I certainly am." Liz felt less nervous and turned back to Willow."What next?" Let's lose the skirt," Willow suggested, and Liz undid the buttons and p...lled down the zipper and let the skirt fall to the floor. A moment later she slithered out of her panty hose and stood there naked. Willow immediately pressed her face into Liz's breasts and kissed them all over, taking special care to nip on Liz's rapidly hardening nipples."Y ... you do that so well," Liz gasped, already panting with excitement,. “ELIZABETH PETRA LOUCKS! THE MAN RAPED YOU! AND I WILL MAKE SURE HE GOES BACK TO JAIL! I’M CALLING THE SHERIFF RIGHT NOW!”He got up and moved towards the phone.“Dad,” I said calmly, “she’s eighteen. The Sheriff can’t do anything.”Which wasn’t entirely accurate. I suspected if the fact that Liz was Paul’s victim came out, it might cause difficulty with his parole, though I was reasonably sure it couldn’t be revoked for dating Liz, based on what Melody had said. And all calling the Sheriff would. She looked up at me then reached out her hand and placed it on the noticable bulge in my shorts, slowly rubbing my cock. I just stood there like a tailors dummy and let her. I couldnt move. Encouraged by me not complaining, she knelt down in front of me. Her hand slipped up the leg of my shorts and stroked up my thigh right to my cock. Finally finding my voice I said Molly you really shouldnt be doing this. I think you ought to go home. Oh, its all right. Daddy said I could if you were OK about. Your thing, Eddie. It's kind of fun. It really is hard, I just never expected that. It gets soft, too, right? And small?" she asked."Yeah but not with a beautiful girl holding it." You think I'm beautiful? Me?" Oh, Sis, yeah, I thought you've turned into a pretty cute girl in the last year or so but, well, like this, yeah, I think you're beautiful. You'll be incredible when you get to be sixteen or seventeen." And you really mean that?" she asked, still skeptical."He's right, you really do look.