My skin was numb and my mind was numb.After Olivia was done with me, I thanked her and tipped her for puttingup with me. She just smiled and said she ...ill see me soon.Paula put me back in her chair and started on my hair. She liked my bangsand overall length. She asked me if I was going for a look 'like Beth.' Itold her that was what I would like. She said no problem and turned mearound. She told me I needed extensions if I wanted to pull off the Bethlook. I told her I would do whatever was. .. pure sex. She reaches back under her skirt and begins whispering in my ear again. She tells me she's stroking her clit just like she does every night in bed. She says she likes to lay on her stomach, with one hand between her legs, the other cupping her breast. Now and then she slips a finger into her pussy to spread her juices over her lips and clit. She tells me how sometimes, as her orgasm approaches, she sucks on her fingers. At those times she craves a cock — my cock — throbbing in her. He headed down the hall towards his daughter's room.He always looked forward to these times he could be with her and could openly show her his love. During the day, he had to remain aloof, overly strict, even outwardly hostile to throw off any suspicion. He knew she understood though, why he couldn't hug her or seem too affectionate.The door to her room was open a few inches and he could see the pink glow of her nightlight. She was much too old to need the light but he'd told her to keep using. She could hear the occasional expletive and both Chris’ and David’s sexuality were continually being questioned. It was raining outside and when the front door opened a cool, damp gust blew in, bringing a wealth of strong scents with it. Vera froze with the water running over her fingers. Werewolf. She could smell a werewolf in the house. A male, young and powerful. She shut off the water and considered slipping out the back door. The thought of David and how abandoned he’d feel stopped her..