OK? We'll have some pictures of Bill there for you." Ai nodded, face now serious."That's not good enough, Mom! What if we need to go someplace SAFE?" ...ill looked at his friend. "Can't you just send the two of us somewhere ... where I can protect her?" Ai reached up a cold hand and caressed his face, and Bill looked over at his mom. She sighed."Not unless we have to. If we hadn't sold your grandparents house ... but, even there, most of the farmland had already been sold off and houses were. Wilson wearing crotchless panties, and bras that left the nipples bare, and things like that.She'd gone through Mr. Wilson's things too, wondering if she'd find kinky things in his drawers as well. She didn't, except for a Playboy magazine in a drawer, that seemed to have been well thumbed. She got a special kick out of sleeping in his bed. It felt naughty and made her think of the things they'd done together. She masturbated in his bed, and decided it was a lot more fun when he was there to. She made me feel so good that I wanted her to feel the same delight too. Let me take it off and I said, touching her panties. I took her in my arms and put her on my bed.Her knees were at the level of my face now. She didn’t resist dressing off. Her panties were all wet by that time. I was kissing her for a long time, but kisses were no longer enough for me, I wanted something else, something more that kissing.I got lower to her bobs and moved my tongue over them. I sucked into her nipple. It. Emma walked up to Sylvia and pushed her into a corner."Erm, Ms Anderson, I'm not into girls," Sylvia said."Am I not attractive?" You are very attractive woman but I'm not into women."Emma leaned forward to whisper in her ear, "I make you a deal. You sleep with me and you keep your job and if you don't.." she grinned at her evilly.Sylvia turned to her angrily, "if I don't you'll fire me, is that it?" You can kiss your journalist career goodbye." She smiled. "What's it gonna be?" I'll sleep with.