‘Sure, no problem,’ She said as she sat next to his bed. ‘Fire away.’ ‘First you need to read it while I think about what I want to say,’ ...e said. As she began to read tears soon came to her eyes and then anger. How could anyone be so cruel to make accusations like this without hearing and considering any possible explanations. Katelin began writing Scott’s letter to Stephanie. October 22nd Dear Stephanie. By now you may have heard what happened to me and I know you didn’t want me to contact. So inadequate. So small. She needed to trust someone, and Bria seemed the only option. Bria was telling her things would be alright and Andrea really needed to believe that just then.“Now I can tell you’re curious about my boobies,” Bria said. “That’s perfectly natural. I was surprised and curious when Brad gave them to me. Maybe even a little bit frightened at the sudden change. But they are truly the most wonderful boobies, Andrea. I think you’ll come to see that. They’re really, really. I watched, spellbound, for a little bit, then remembered that I needed relief too. I put the toilet lid down and sat on it, which put my right in line to watch my dad while I played with myself.It was still awkward with my left hand at first, but soon I got the rhythm, and things were going well. I kept watching Dad and how he played, first tugging and pulling, then rubbing the head. I realized that he was spreading wet stuff, what the guys at school called pre-cum, around. Dad noticed I was. We finished our drinks and we went back to the room. My wife went in first, i stopped our new friend outside and collected the fee. i let him in and told him to sit on the bed, i explained to him that for safety reasons i would have to stay in the room with them, he was fine with it. I pulled my wife aside and told her that he wanted a blow job and sex, i asked her if she was sure. she said she didn't know, that she was nervous, i told her the guy had already paid, but i could tell him to leave.