Doris sat beside Mary Wilks. She liked sitting beside the doughy-faced woman as she looked even thinner beside her. She sipped her wine, then daintily...put the first little celery boat into her mouth, its caviar crew resigned to their fate. Helen began gushing about raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens or some other such nonsense and Doris chewed.It was very good. The celery, not the poetry. Fresh and green inside her mouth. She didn't want to swallow. But she did want more. She put. . please? Do it to me... I want you to! Fuck me... do anything you want to me... just let me make you happy... !"He couldn't have moved at that moment had he wanted to! Her lithe, young body hotly pressed against him, her yielding, teenaged breast searing the muscled-flesh of his arm right through his shirt-sleeve, but it was her youthful little hand caressing his throbbing cock that was tearing him up inside! Her lustful plea with its lewd words screamed in his tired skull and he knew he was. I will not question the wisdom of your decision, as you do not seem a foolish child."The woman seemed to resume her intense consideration of him for a moment before speaking."I would like to offer you a proposition ... if, that is, you would like to hear it."The boy raised his eyes from his hands and nodded his head vigorously."What would you say to staying, here with me? You could earn your keep by helping me around the house and I could teach you ... uh, some things, if you would like. I have. He had started to dress when she went to her knees, "Please let me have one more" she wanted just one more and he would have gladly given it to her if he didn't know that she needed that one more to refuse him. So he walked up to her and stroked her hair gently. Shaking his head no, and continued to dress He walked over to the bed and picked up her bunny, "I'll be taking this so you wont be tempted to disobey me. I know you love it and in it's absence will be forced to think more of me then.