It was a modest looking home, not very big as far as I could tell. There was an aging Cavalier in the driveway, but no sign of any other vehicle. I sa... in the car, trying to summon the will to face my ex-wife for the first time since I had been sent to prison.I pushed the button and heard a typical chime ring in the house. It was less than a half-minute before the door opened and Elise stood before me. It took her a few seconds to recognize me, and then her hand went to her mouth and her eyes. She stared at the pale white wall as she focused. She could do this, she told herself focus Bailey. Her heart rate slowed, her breathing became even. Bailey lips curved into a small smile as it worked, this was a new step, a new step of getting over her fears. She didnt want to think about those right now, not when she was in bed with Cody. She closed her eyes, was almost asleep when Cody tightened his hold on her and gently rubbed his face against her hair and sighed. Was he content? She was. The slender, shapely thirteen-year-old girl threw her schoolbooks on the bed. "Why, Julie? Are you still mad at him because you couldn't get him into bed with you last night?" No, that's not it at all. It's what I found out today. He's a total fake. I think he's been taking advantage of his schoolgirls... like, real young ones. Using drugs. And I know he's been watching us... like... when we're making out and stuff." Julie flopped down on the bed."Are you sure? How do you know?" The thought of. Dolly innocently asked her daughter, “Don’t you have a boyfriend yet, dear?”The poor girl blushed quite prettily, and she absentmindedly fondled her nipple as though the question reminded her of her virginal status. I was quite torn between watching her grope her own nipple and gazing at her beautiful ass cheeks which were prominently displayed as she bent over the kitchen table cutting some cheese for our sandwiches.“Oh, mum, please don’t mention that subject again. You know I am quite.