Rhonda had always had a special way to reassureme of things. She helped me understand that I could not deny my love forGrace. We would have to strai...hten a few things out in regard to how openshe was with our secret, although we couldn't put the cat entirely backinside of the bag. After all, Mandy and Gayle now knew about Sissy. Ihad to have faith that they would keep our secret. What we were going todo about Mandy was a different matter. I really liked her, but I wasangry about how she'd. " Oh yeah," she said pulling out her PDA. After a minute of puzzledtapping she said, "There is something wrong with mine. Everything is inFrench."I quickly pulled out mine and sure enough everything was in French."Mine's the same. I wonder if they are preparing us for the field trip." Well, I've remembered enough French to update my profile, though by thelooks of things, no other year one students have." Well they weren't around when Keith told us about updating the profiles.Looks like we. And now that I think of it, we have assumed you imposed our years of solitude because you were traumatized by your rape. But I have heard you speak many times of your emotional desire to keep me all to yourself, to not have to share me with anyone. Now I think that your maternal protective instincts were chemically re-enforced during my gestation."There was a long moment of silence at that."I think you are right. I think they may have boosted my natural love for you." Tira said, deep in. I gasp with surprise as one of your hands delves into the crisp curls between my legs. You grin smugly, as you show me how wet your fingers are, before you slowly lick the sweet cream off of them, one by one.I try to rub my hand over your hardened dick, through your jeans, but you capture my hands, and sit me down on the bed. My eyes don’t leave the enticing sight of the bulge in your pants, as you hand me the blindfold. I slowly hide the great view, as I put the blindfold on, adjusting my hair.