She continued remorselessly: "And obviously his cock has to be biggerthan yours." I looked down at the floor. "Doesn't it?" Her voice wassharp."Yes, M...stress," I mumbled."Yes." Her voice was triumphant.I looked up at her and saw her stoking herself. "Oh, MY!" she purred,"To have a real cock in me! And in my mouth. Of course I'd want to suckhim. Ooooooooo, there would be SO many ways to enjoy that young stud!"She looked down at me with a little moue. "I know you try, little one,but... well, you. Lissa would be okay, and so would the baby. Jack had been shocked, but then was ecstatic, congratulating Melody, Lissa, and me.“Don’t tell Mom, yet,” Melody admonished him. He nodded.Neil’s blow had been high and Lissa did have bruised ribs, but the doctor said the baby was well-protected and not impacted. I guess the police didn’t tell Neil that. At the moment he thought he might be up on a capital offense—even though a fetal death is not murder in Washington. He had confessed to a lot more. A belly button piercing. As if at a given signal we both knelt on the bed and then moved towards each other.“You are SO beautiful!” I said, more to break the silence than anything else.“And so are you,” she said and then, “I lof your body!”“What shall we do?” I asked.“Let’s do it this way,” said Justyna as she arranged the pillows.So we lay side by side and sort of ‘discovered’ each other. Whilst hands reached out to touch, to feel, to stroke, we touched ourselves at the same. We watched each. It took about forty minutes beforeI got the response, 'It's done. Good luck to you Jordan. I hope thisworks out.', that message caused me to come close to hyperventilating,but by the time my phone rang I had become almost numb. I talked for halfan hour over the phone and once I was finished I texted my Mom. Sheresponded almost immediately, telling me that was okay, she had hopedthat I would take this step for the last month... With six hours until Ihad to leave, I sat down on my bed and did.