I don't want anyone to know." Why not?"Merrigan looked up again, a sad smile on her face. "I have my reasons."Brianna smiled back. "Touché." She deci...ed to change tracks. "What did Matt say that night after you said you'd slept with Tyson?"Anger replaced the sadness in Merrigan's expression. "When he took me home, he wondered why I put out for Tyson but not for him, then he tried to get me to have sex with him. I told him no, he got mad, called me a slut and all kinds of other names, and broke. I had to go down on the court after the game and congratulate him and call him a “snot head.” What are brothers for if not to pick on one another? He called me “asshole” back and then gave me his ‘super cool’ handshake which was some crazy complicated maneuver where you also bump shoulders. Mandy, who followed me onto the court, asked me to meet her after the game at the Dairy Queen. I quickly found my little sister but also ran into mom and dad, who told me they’d take my sister off my hands.. I run my hands all over you as I take your nipples into my mouth, slow sucking at first gradually pulling harder with my lips. I slowly work my way down your tummy, your thighs. Every time you think I am going to release you from this howling torture I move to another part of your body. You writhe and moan, begging for my tongue…begging for release. I work my way to your inner thighs again. You feel my fingers spread the petals of your glistening rose…and…there it is! You feel my warm tongue as. It baffled her that given her sexual experience she should have become so obsessed with just this one organ, but she was and she just accepted the fact and gave in to it. The only regret she had was that she had forbade any physical contact between her and her son; they had both agreed to it and she was determined to hold to it for the sake of both of them.She knew her son was in agony, but she couldn't help him without putting their situation in jeopardy. She felt the same pangs of frustration.