The Kitten awoke while he was at the computer. He broke to change her sopping diaper -- he often marveled at how the kidneys in Catherine's tiny body ...ould process such a huge volume of water -- and deliver her to her mother. He had work to do and not an excuse in the world to stay and watch the two of them in the rocker. But pictures of Jeanette's bare breasts with the Kitten sucking on one interfered with his work for the rest of the evening.Jeanette was similarly distracted. The thoughts. " I let out involuntarily, "You're so soft, and tight." With that said, I looked around once again before I reached down and gently rubbed the outside of her cotton panties with my fingers, while still jerking my cock with my spare hand. I now stared right into her blue-grey eyes for any reaction as I proceeded to m***** the young harlot, and yet nothing. It was as though she was in another world. Emboldened, I then reached up to crudely grope her ripe young breasts through the almost sheer. She stretched luxuriously, the satin sheets slipping off her naked, perfectlyformed body, and opened her eyes. "Hmmm.." she thought. "It's such a niceday" and she giggled, tossing her long blonde hair back to stroke her smoothshoulders. She became aroused at the sensation, and gently stroked her erectnipples with her long, scarlet nails. Her fingers spread over her tightstomach, reaching down to absently toy with the fine golden hairs below hernavel. Her moist lips formed a half-smile, and a. But he is worried about returning to work Thursday. He is sure that Linda will hunt him down and corner him for a dinner date. He does not know what to do. He thinks of Donna, she would know what to do. Sitting at his kitchen table, he writes her a love letter. At seven o’clock he goes next door for his usual Wednesday evening game of chess with Stone Phelps. They are sitting at a coffee table in the den playing their second game. Next to them on the table there are two glasses and two empty.