”The woman smiled and clapped her hands. “Okay! You just sit right over here…” She led Amy to the bench and sat across from her. She spread he... legs and slid her right hand down between them. “Show me how you make yourself feel so good.”Amy felt like she’d turned purple in embarrassment. She closed her eyes and moved her hand between her legs, touching her clit. It was still swollen and sensitive, and she let out a little gasp.“Mmm… Open your legs a little, I can hardly see.” Amy felt a warm. . makes me feel all warm a squiggly. Did you put somethin' in it?" It's just ordinary coke, Classic Coke, so that may be a bit different." I added ice cubes and some scotch to my glass and poured more coke into hers. Then, when she went to the living room I sloshed some more vodka into her glass."Does you leg feel better now, Barbie?" Yeah... but it still hurts some. The TV's still got no picture but we got some good DVD's in the bedroom. Wanta look at one?"Once upstairs we settled down in the. No, Mom, we haven’t done anything besides being in the right place to save a couple lives. But everyone’s asking the wrong questions and jumping to the wrong conclusions. Please, whatever you do, don’t give these people more ammunition to use against us. I realize you mean well, but you’re liable to get us strung up instead of helping. We’ll explain what we’re facing once we understand it ourselves. For now, we’re trying to remain out of the limelight.” Her mother continued debating the point,. I longed right then to take her to one of the nearby bedrooms and fuck her brains out. I knew I could do that and I was very tempted to try, but decided, given who she was, that I'd be a little bit more discrete about when and how I took her to bed.I noticed as I watched Jill that night that as she'd occasionally look in my direction, very shortly afterward I'd see her nipples growing hard and perky underneath the bodice of her dress. I saw her at least four separate times that night and it was.