"Greg Brady, Mike was the father." "Are you sure?" "Yes I'm sure." I said. "Okay where do I sleep?" she asked. "You can take my bed, I'll sleep on the...Air Mattress." I said kicking in the door with a back foot. "Wow!" Amber said looking at the furnished attic. "How long did this take?" she asked. "It took an entire summer to earn the money to fix this place up. I put in the insulation and drywall myself but had to hire Bathfitter to do the Toilet and shower." "You have your own Bathroom?" Amber. “I’m not even going to ask how you know,” he sighed.We were more than an hour late getting to work. I stopped by Ted’s office and apologized. “Amanda called and said you were helping Dan deal with a minor family crisis,” he answered as he waved off my apology.Sally was cute all day, making sure to remain a socially acceptable distance away from me even while her eyes were telling me exactly what she was wishing she could be doing to me right then. I also finally noticed what Amanda had been. He put his index finger into my vagina and moved it in and out a couple of times. When he took it out, it was wet with my juices. “Suck your finger, John. Taste my pussy.” He licked and sucked his finger and I don’t think he ever wanted to stop even though there was no way he could still taste it. “Oh, Beth,” he said. “That’s the first time I’ve tasted a pussy. It is so good. You taste so good. I can’t wait until I get to actually lick a pussy.” “Well,” I said, “you never know. Maybe. Rob had her do a striptease in the bedroom for her older boyfriend, him. When she was naked she was to beg him to break her cherry and take her virginity. She couldn’t act for shit, she couldn’t remember simply lines, but she sure looked good naked and she was willing to let Rob fuck her just as often as he could get it up that day. With her help Rob fucked her four times, in that ten hours. I got her giving him blowjobs, taking a bath, taking a shower, and going to the bathroom. She jump.