Then wait for me."Don't play with yourself. Don't touch your pussy. Don't fondle your new rings. Just wait. When you hear me coming up the stairs, you...will know that I am coming to take you. When I walk into your room, I want you spread on the bed, your legs wide, offering yourself to me. Do you understand?" Yes," she whispered as she nodded. I gave her another little kiss and pushed her into her house. I walked back to my house, and Michelle was in the living room, practically bouncing up and. I had some difficult discussions; well you can call them arguments, with the general contractor. In the end, I refused to pay his full price as some of the work was shoddy and some of the work had to be re-done several times. Ultimately, we did not part on good terms and I could never recommend his work to any of my friends. That was unfortunate because Peter, the general contractor, was a close friend of ours as we had had him in our home for barbeques on several occasions.That day, I had been. Melissa shaves her pussy often but i wanted her to let it grow a little full but neatly trimmed. I then proceed to kiss Melissa on her neck.I know how much she loves when i do that it makes her pussy even wetter if that's possible. I started first removing her coat her then her blouse and skirt hanging them on the hooks on the wall.Then I removed her bra releasing the most perfect tits I have ever seen the nipples are so hard they are sticking out 2 inches or so. I then proceeded to start. I sat there with her as she cried in my lap. I had never felt so powerless in my life. What the fuck had I done to deserve this? What had she done? What had her brother done? I had no answers. As I tried to move on with my life I realized I could not focus on the real world anymore. What had been there for me was not there anymore. After the accident, I had somehow lost my ability to socialize. I couldn’t talk to people. I couldn’t be around people. And I thought I had escaped the accident.