She wasn’t as worried as Alex, but yes, some things had happened during the second week and it couldn’t hurt to carefully examine them. First, the...e was the other night of course. She didn’t know how much he had heard exactly, but seeing Alex’s face the next morning she suspected that it was quite a lot. He had had trouble looking her in the eye ever since, which was something that should change soon otherwise it would become problematic.How to broach the subject though? Tell him they needed to. She been filled with male lubrication about ten minutes earlier in a young man’s apartment directly across from the one she shared with her husband. All it took was a quick text and she could pop in for a pussy-filling from his long and randy tool.Her sleeping husband, recently turned in from his night job, had no clue why she so often wore dresses or skirts nowadays. She explained it as being “more feminine”. If he’d ever looked in her purse he’d have wondered about the damp washrag in the. I enjoyed her nudity, her budding breasts, and her bald pussy.Each month we got together for a whole Saturday. I would buy her something sexy to wear, which she would leave at my house. We furnished her room with items suitable for her age. As she grew her taste in clothes and possessions changed too.At nine she had her first period. At eleven she started making out with her girlfriends at sleepovers. Then at thirteen she started making out with boys. However, none of the boys were able to. At dinner he announced, “Sandy, I know you were wondering about that phone call the other day. It seems like some bad people killed Steve’s enemies. We don’t have to worry about them finding you, or me for that matter, anymore.”“How did that happen?”“Well, sometimes someone can tell people things they want to know, if it benefits you also. Like we say in business it is a “win-win” type of thing.”“You told another group of criminals where Steve’s enemies could be found?”“I can’t talk about.