“I was going to ask you that.” Sara is all most hurt by what her hand has found. She pulls her hand free. “Sara, we can’t now.” She starts ...o object but I don’t let her by putting a finger to her lips. “If we make love your stitches would open up, at best you would have a nasty scar, but there is a big chance you would die. I’ll not let that happen never. So for now I want you to stop trying for this, because if you want too after those stitches are out. After you're better I will be willing. . I need to get to work or I'll get fired. And what if someone comes in here? One of the other employees? Jack?" "Who cares? My dad isn't going to fire you. Trust me." "How do you know?" I asked, as he dipped two fingers in and out of my tight, wet pussy. It felt so good, I didn't want to resist. He tugged my pants down around my knees. "He has a little crush on you. Been talking about how he wants to fuck you hard, so I just had to get my hands on you first." His cock was harder and bigger. I flopped back on the bed at that point and hoped that she would join me. Instead she just stood there. I didn’t care. I began stroking myself as I needed the relief. I didn’t care a bit that she was watching. Relief came quickly as cum spurted almost to my chin. Liz handed me a roll of toilet paper and encouraged me to get ready so we could go. I cleaned up and grabbed a fresh matching strapless bra and panty set. I slipped into a pale yellow sundress and grabbed my sandals out of the closet.. I thanked her as I took the phone."Hello?" Oh wise King Solomon, I have a judgment for you to make," came Helen's voice."Solomon?" I asked with a laugh."Well, you said that you would be the judge," she said. "I have a dispute with my mother." What is the dispute?" I asked."I came home, and I discovered that Karen had taken one of my swimsuits without permission. I demanded that my mother punish her, but she won't."I thought about this for a minute. It wasn't exactly what I expected, but it.