" Tony ... they love you. They know where you are and why you are here. They want to see their father. Please allow them to visit at least once. Pleas..., Tony."He bowed his head in thought. Would it be wrong? Would it harm them? He couldn't make up his mind."I'll think about it, Nina. That's all I can promise."She nodded and smiled. It was a step forward. Until now he had steadfastly refused to allow the children to visit.For the rest of their time together they spent it talking about their. ”“Has Will slept with every girl in or associated with the group?” Fiona asked.“Just about,” Allison said, laughing. “Megan, Jillian, myself, the Tracy we had previously, Ros, even Wendy, who does the costumes. Not forgetting Lori, who was the original manager, and Mary Beth.”“Allison!” I said, a little pissed off at her. Don’t tell EVERYBODY about who I have slept with!”“I didn’t know it was a State Secret,” she said. “Most of us know, anyway.”“Everyone but Rachel, Mandy, Traci and me,” Fiona. Barely anything but I can see the swell. A little girl's breasts. I grimace at that thought but I'm not a little girl. And the nipples are certainly not something that belong on a child - I've seen grown women with smaller ones. My hand reaches for one of them but stop just an inch away. My heart is pounding and the hand near the nipple is shaking slightly. I lean into the mirror to see better and then touch the nipple. The jolt is immediate and I bite my lip again, moaning slightly. The skin. I spent the next few days exploring outside the house and the nights wandering around inside the house. Outside there were acres and acres of woods, with a river on its last leg before emptying into the big lake, running right through the middle. There was an old horse-barn and carriage-house that hadn’t been used in years, as well as several tool and wood-sheds and a boarded-up well-house. Inside, among the formal rooms, I found dozens of little closets and cubby-holes and even a few hidden.