.”I waved my hand:“Nothing is wrong, miss Sora. But I would appreciate of you answer my question, and answer it truthfully.”She sat there for fe... minutes, obviously mulling the answer in her head, and then she pulled a pack of slim cigarettes from her purse and lit one. She pulled and exhaled a smoke, and looked me straight in the eyes:“Sir, Thia is my friend. Life was not so fair to her, and to be honest, money she gets working for you is threefold she could get working for anyone else. And….”. And itwasn't one of those, "How ya sleepin'?" calls or a "Someone just died."calls. No, it was panicked, but nothing you'd expect unless you've gotone Hell of an overactive imagination."Hey, uh, Scott?" Jason said heavily over the phone, panic andexhaustion evident in his voice."Yeah?" I asked, still groggy and wondering who it was."It's Jason." How you doing?" I'd say not so good." Why's that?" Ummmm. Hold on." I heard some grunts from the other end in thedistance, followed by Jason returning. My hand was a blur by now. We both masturbated to climax, I shot a massive load that landed on my chest in a huge puddle. She replied that she was soaking wet.For days afterwards I could get hard and quickly cum, just thinking about our cyber session. We decided we were going to keep it like that for now. I wanted to call her but she asked if we could just keep messaging.Several sessions followed and we both enjoyed playing with ourselves as we indulged in our mutual fantasies.I should point. Dad's never.... Well. He wouldn't have before!" She looks like she might be older'n me," March said."Yeah," Dinah said, putting the coffee in the filter. "A kid with some woman he met before Mom." Mom would have a fit!" Deana said. "Why would she let her in the house?" They were crying on each other when I first saw them," Dinah spilled the coffee when she tried to bring the filter to the coffee maker."Yep: That sounds like Mom. She's a sucker for a sob story," March said."But that's not the.