Eventually, Michael’s loins began to clench, his groin to lurch. His breathing became more erratic, his eyes clenched tight. Janie felt his muscles ...lench and tighten. Increasing the pace of her mouth, she used her hand to add to the stimulation. His glass of whisky was on the table, now forgotten in his increasing concentration on the sensations dragging at his loins. Michael was moaning softly. His jerking and clenching got more urgent. With a loud grunt, his body lurched. Janie felt the hot. I love to lay there and suck on itonce it's flaccid and sometimes it'll rise up for another session. "Your friend John is stopping by this evening. I want you to get allprettied up for him so I can show you off."This wasn't the news I was looking forward too. It was going to be hardto face him as Michelle.Mistress had me answer the door when the bell rang. My heart wasthudding as I answered the door. John stood there staring for a longminute before coming in. I had on a white peasant blouse,. Everything she tried it seemed, brought her back to the same emotional standstill. She filled with anger as the days turned into weeks and now into months. It wasn’t as if she shared the quandary her brothers seemed to be struggling with. She finally found her release. She found the one thing in the world she needed, her erotic sustenance, her foundation. Without it, she lay adrift the emotionless currents of her daily routine. Allie tried to keep busy. She tried to be as occupied as possible,. The hostess said, "My name's Wendy. Can I get you anything to drink?"We ordered a pitcher of punch for the kids and me and coffee for John and Rita."Thank you. I'll be back with your drinks in a minute."She headed toward the back and I reached for the menus. John put his hand over mine and looked across the table."What do you think, kids? You want to see if we can finish one of those?" he said, pointing at the picture on Laurie's bib.We got a chorus of Yeahs.He pushed the two boxes of crayons.