One Tuesday in early June, Sharon called me during lunch to tell me that she was going to be stuck at work until quite late. As chance would have it, ... was also struggling to meet a deadline. Neither of us had any way out of our obligations, so, after I hung up with Sharon, I called Becky to tell her that we were going to be late and that I would bring home a pizza for dinner. Becky didn't complain, but I could tell that she was feeling lonely. There weren't a lot of kids in our neighborhood. She found herself pushing him away and getting to her knees in front of him. His cock was impressively long and thick and she took it into her mouth eagerly. She sucked him hard with all the skill of a cock sucker. It was a base pleasure she had been denied for a long time. She loved the feel of his bulbous cockhead on her tongue. She missed sucking cock.Nigel pushed her head away and told her to lay back. He climbed in between her legs and slipped his cock inside her. He was so long and think. As I put out my hand to his, I saw he was a couple inches taller than me. It's always nice to look up a bit. He had the Black Irish look like me.I took his hand, looked at his blue-green eyes and got totally lost. I just couldn't move. It felt as if every warm-and-fuzzy feeling I'd ever had filled me up. I have no idea how long we just stood there holding hands, looking at each other and joining our souls together.Sherry finally smacked him one with her elbow and said something. Bob shook his. Are they...nice and all? Do they like...like me?" The un-sureness in her tone made me smile. "They don't like you Jennifer, they love you. Especially dad. You're his little girl." Really?" she pressed, just to make sure I wasn't pulling her leg."I swear," I told her. "He doesn't know about what's going on here, with the Judge and all. Dad thinks he's lived in Andersonville all his life. Mom, that's a different story. She just remembered last night about her past." I don't understand," Jennifer.