That pause couldnt have been more than a split second, but the desire was so intense and so strong I was exploding. My rock hard nipples ached to be t...uched. I ached to be touched everywhere. My curls were brushing my shoulders, waiting for him to gather them together and pull my hair back. I wanted to run my tongue over every inch of him. The moment was desperate. Without any more hesitation, he forced his cock into my pussy, guiding it in with his hand. He wrapped my curls up, just like Id. ”“I’m sure you will,” Dr. Kendall said. “Now, let’s talk details, so we can make this happen. There’s a lot of planning to get the ball rolling on, if we’re going to pull this off for early May.”The principal called his assistant in to take notes. I mostly listened as a number of things I hadn’t thought of were brought up. A table selling drinks and snacks, with profits to benefit the fund ... Where to set up the stations to collect donations, and who would operate them ... What time to have. Therewas that little niggle in the back of his mind, the itch he couldn'tscratch, that she was still somehow unreal, fictional. Could he maybedrive over to her address one day and just look from across the road,check that his little girl was safe and sound, and that her mother wascoping? No, he knew that he couldn't. This was another child that hehad to let go. Everytime there was a happiness with a success, and asadness of withdrawal. When you did right by the child, by the family,you had. At least I never did, and I've had my pick of the World's Professionals.Eva studied a photograph of Julia."What plan did you have in mind?" she asked."None at all until earlier today when I started looking at that picture,"I said. "Notice the family resemblance?"Eva looked thoughtful."You're right," she said, "You do resemble your Cousin Julia somewhat." More than 'somewhat'," I said. "We have the same auburn hair, the samechin and cheekbones, even the same eyes and nose." "So?" "So," I said.