Willow: Dealing With Dick

by HoneyWest

Willow was falling in love and there was no one more pissed about it than Willow.

She never denied to herself that someday she might meet a soulmate out there somewhere but she decided it was not something she would actively try for. The last thing she needed was a relationship with a cookie-making, soccer mom whose idea of a good time was getting high and watching old black and white movies on TV. Okay, maybe Willow actually liked that kind of thing but the point was she was used to her privacy and fantasies and quite frankly was not interested in leading a life in secrecy. Let's face it, a mother of a lovely seven-year-old would most likely flee in terror when she discovered that her lover was a pedophile. A lovely and well-mannered pedophile, but a pedo nonetheless. Nope, it just wouldn't work out. Best to end this thing quickly and hope that a friendship could at least be salvaged from this situation. She did make good cookies, after all. Yup, just explain to her that long-term commitment just wasn't something she was interested in. She needs her space and... oh my god, Willow thought, I've turned into a guy!

Willow had bounced this argument inside of her head for a bit now. She'd met Tasha on a snowy Sunday night and by Friday night had managed to become a good friend of the family. She was now sitting on a couch in her next door neighbor's apartment snuggled next to Tasha and Madison as they watched a video and drank hot cocoa. It was Movie Night and they were viewing Tangled in their pajamas and snuggies. Little Maddy was nestled in the middle of the sofa using both adults as pillows as they laughed and marveled at the fine acting of animated characters. They had turned out the lights for a theatre effect and had comfortably melted into the couch as the evening sailed by. They looked like sorority sisters on a dateless night. Willow had never felt so comfortable. She would smile while, from time to time, Tasha would secretly caress her underneath the blanket. It felt childishly good.

This was not good, Willow thought.

The movie ended and Willow clicked back to cable and asked Madison what she would like to watch next. No answer.

"She's asleep." Tasha whispered. "Been a tough, busy day for a kid." After a bit she rose and lifted the small girl up with maternal ease and Maddy, without waking, wrapped her arms around her mother's neck. Tasha gently hoisted the girl up with her hand cupping small buttocks. Willow followed them to Madison's bedroom where Tasha put her to bed. After turning out the light, she gave a visible kiss to her daughter's lips and pulled the covers up. Maddy stirred.

"Is Willow still here?"

"Yes, dear, we're going to watch another movie."

"'kay," the child barely said before falling back asleep.

They sat in the semi-dark again channel-surfing and waiting to be sure Madison didn't reawaken. "If we don't hear from her in the next ten minutes then she's out for the night." Tasha offered, "She's a heavy sleeper for a kid." They were quiet for a bit as they channel-surfed. Tasha looked over to Willow.

"When did you know?"

"What?"

"That you you were gay?"

Willow shrugged. "As far back as I can remember. I mean, I hid it, of course, dated some boys and stuff, went through the motions so to speak, but I always knew. What about you?"

"Just recently", was all Tasha said.

They were quiet for a moment.

"Cat Ballou." Willow announced.

"What?"

"The movie. I was on the couch with my parents watching this comedy western called Cat Ballou. I had to be about six or seven. It was a lot like tonight. They liked to watch movies and I liked to snuggle between them even if I didn't like or understand the film. Anyhoo, there was a scene where Catherine Ballou is riding on a horse with her tight cowboy jeans on and the guys in the story are following her and smiling at how her buttcheeks are sitting in that saddle. I remember how that made me feel to watch that backside moving on that horse and I knew right then and there that I liked girls. I still get turned on when I see a woman straddle a motorcycle or a well-fitted bike seat."

"Wow", Tasha whispered with admiration. She looked down the hallway and decided it had been long enough. "Wanna get high?"

"Sure".

Tasha rose. "Leave the door unlocked. I'll be over in a few minutes."

When Tasha entered Willow's apartment she was holding a small radio-looking device. It's a fancier version of a baby monitor, she said. "I keep the receiver velcroed to the side of her night stand. She doesn't like me to use it because 'she's not a baby anymore' but every once in a while it make me feel better to turn it on." She turned up the volume and Willow could hear a steady breathing pattern that told that the girl was asleep. She was also wearing her rumpled, fluffy 'unmade-bed' robe that Willow was becoming fond of.

Willow was excited and horny. They both knew what they wanted to do to each other. They'd been thinking about it all night. Willow felt like a college girl again and decided it was a night for having fun so she pulled out her old goldfish-bowl style smoking bong. Tasha watched in fascination as she filled it with minty mouthwash instead of water. "This mentholates the smoke as you draw it thru the pipe and you smoke twice the amount without burning your throat. And you have fresh minty breath!"

It wasn't long before they were giggling and guffawing around the coffee table and moving closer to each other. Willow couldn't remember how it started but the conversation wound up at the subject of sexual open-mindedness.

"You think I'm a staid soccer mom, don't you," Tasha laughed, "You have no idea what my kinks could be."

"And --what? You think I'm a prim and proper librarian?"

Thus began a one-upmanship contest that was still guarded. Tasha admitted that she liked porn. Willow countered that she was addicted to it. Tasha said she loved a woman's nipples.

"Nipples never lie," she giggled, "and I love your little puffies. They look like gumdrops. Can I have some?"

"Yours are perfect. No, I mean it. I couldn't take my eyes off of them. Maybe my memory's a little rosy but they...well..."

They smiled at each other. Willow unbuttoned her pajama top and bared her shoulders. Her full little tits felt the open air and her nipples felt plumper from the stare of her friend. Tasha pulled her robe open and Willow realized that was all she was wearing. She wasn't just being complimentary about those round tips on Tasha's full breasts. Whereas Willow's puffies were deliciously pink and soft, they had a natural irregularity to them. Tasha's were perfectly round and sharp, as if they were drawn on to, well, perfection.

They moved close until their nipples were brushing against each other. The heat of Tasha's heavy tits drew the young librarian into her, until they were pressed tightly, rolling their flesh together, feeling the stiffness of their nipples in their embrace, their lips inches apart.

"I wanna see your pussy." Tasha hissed sexily.

"Maybe" Willow teased. She liked this part, actually. She had learned to appreciate the reaction from previous lovers when they first set eyes on her small pussy. It was usually a gasp and a smile before a delightful tasting. Everything from 'oh-my-gawd to isn't it lovely' and 'just like a little girl's'. That's when she decided to keep it smooth.

"Are you delicious?" Tasha asked as she nibbled on her earlobe.

"I think so."

"Oohhh."

"And I'm as bare as a baby."

"Oohhh, " Tasha pushed Willow back onto the couch and deftly tugged her PJ bottoms off. Willow quickly covered her mound with her hands but Tasha pulled them apart to feast her eyes on the slender woman's cunt. She gasped and smiled.

"Wow. It's as small as Maddy's"

Willow filed that comment into the back of her mind as she felt Tasha's warm breath on her pussy. She looked down as Tasha pressed her nose on her clit and inhaled deeply, nudging her lips into the pink crevasse and was soon scooping her tongue up and down the little cunt. Everything Willow had done to Tasha earlier in the week Tasha was now doing to Willow. And she was doing it quite well as she found herself gripping the cushions on the road to Orgasm. And her tongue! It was the most animated organ she had ever felt on her on and in her body. It rolled and flickered and snaked it's way in and out of her pussy and asshole, causing Willow to cum numerous times. Perhaps she had smoked too much as she rumbled from one climax to another. The two slid their pussies together, breathing heavily into their ears as they hunched their bodies together. Tasha lay on the floor as Willow squatted over her face, feeling her long exploring tongue go deep inside her tight little quim, making her so wet she had rivulets of pussy juice running down the woman's cheeks. They ended up in the bedroom, sitting, fingering each other and watching their reactions as they did so. (This was their so-called 'rest period') The last thing Willow remembered them doing together was a sixty-nine on the bed, rolling back and forth as they passionately feasted on pussy with a finger in each bumhole at the same time. Willow was in a state of sexual delirium not knowing or caring how many times she had cum. Somewhere along the way she fell asleep.

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Willow awoke to the sound of rain. It was still dark. She stumbled out of bed and hurried to the living room. It was raining. She had to get the patio furniture off of the porch before it got soaked.

There she stood, naked, in the dark, in the middle of her living room. She wasn't sure if it was raining or not. She did know that she had no patio furniture. She had no patio. She had been dreaming. Damn, she thought, that's why you'd stopped with the mentholated bongs back in school. She was still high.

She could hear a sound, though. A light 'uggh, ugghh, ugghh' sound. A small light on her kitchen island told her that Tasha had forgotten her baby monitor and it was on low. She turned the volume up expecting to hear the breathing pattern of a child sleeping. It was not the sound she expected. It was the sound of a young girl making adult noise. Willow turned the volume up and figured that Madison was probably playing with herself. She was at the cumming point too, about to have a womanly orgasm with a sound that only a seven-year-old could make. It was indescribable and so familiar. Perhaps Willow remembered herself sounding like that at that age. When the soft-spoken climax had finished Willow got another shock.

"Mmm. Did you like that, pumpkin?" Tasha's voice asked softly.

"Yaa." Madison sighed contently, "tell me some more."

"No. It's late and I'm beat. We gotta clean up the place in the morning for Mrs. Klein. Now go to sleep."

"Aww. Mom..."

"I mean it. Sleep."

Willow heard a kiss, footsteps leaving the room and then the rustling of one settling back to sleep. She waited for a while for any futher activity but the sound of the child's steady breathing had a hypnotic effect on her and she found all of a sudden that she couldn't keep her eyes open. She slid back into bed and immediately fell asleep.

Willow woke up late that morning for the first time in ages. That's it, she told herself, no more Scope bong hits. Then it hit her and she threw the covers off and ran to the living room. It was a grey, cloudy morning but no rain. The baby monitor was not there. She felt a little dizzy from moving so fast and realized she must have dreamt it all. Oh but what a dream , she smiled, it felt real and would be a delightful fantasy for her.

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Willow was on her way to the store and decided to be neighborly and see if Tasha needed anything. Madison answered the door with a smile that made her wonder why the child was always so serious looking before. She was totally lovely when she was happy.

"Hi Willow. Mom's making pancakes! Ya want some?"

She pulled Willow in before she could answer. There were small piles of clothes about the living room. Seems that it was laundry day. Tasha was making a mess in the kitchen. Willow smiled. She tended to clean up after herself as she cooked so that there was a pretty tidy kitchen when dinner was done, but Tasha obviously preferred the 'there's been an explosion in here' approach.

"Hi!" Tasha called out as she mixed the batter. She had the same tired eyes Willow had. Tired but sated. "Making cornbread pancakes. And bacon. You gotta try 'em"

Willow yawned 'Okay'. Tasha grinned. "Rough night, huh? Bet you spend your day off sleeping on the couch. Maddy! Go brush your teeth. I know you didn't, so go." Okay, Mom, Madison groaned and stomped to the bathroom. This gave Tasha time to smile that 'I-had-a-wonderful-time-last-night' smile as she tested the griddle.

There was a certain joyful chaos here that Willow found warming. The phone rang. That's probably my babysitter, Tasha said as she began pouring the batter, can you get that?

Willow picked up the phone and said hello. There was a moment of silence. Then a man spoke up.

"Who the fuck is this?"

"I...I"m sorry. Who is this?"

"I said: Who the FUCK is this?!"

Willow hung up.

Tasha looked out from the kitchen "you hung up on him?"

Willow shrugged, a little embarrassed but also a little steamed. "I don't tolerate rudeness. Sorry."

The phone rang again and Tasha handed Willow the spatula and as she flipped the pancakes she listened to Tasha explain that she was her neighbor and how dare you cuss at her and so on. Somewhere Tasha stopped talking and just listened and when she hung up she looked defeated.

"I'm so sorry, Tasha. I didn't mean to cause trouble."

"No. No, it's not you fault at all. You were right to... He's just a dick." Breakfast was subdued and Tasha nixed any request from Willow to talk about it. Madison could sense the vibes and her serious look returned. When she left them to go shopping , Willow realized it only took one phone call to smack this family down.

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That night the familiar knock on the door came again.

"I'm so sorry about this morning. I feel I dragged you into this domestic crap. And all I wanted to say was how deliciously exhausting last night was." Willow kissed her in response.

"Now I have a problem." Tasha confessed, "My babysitter has tanked out on me and I have to go to work. I think I know how how you like to live and I wouldn't ask---"

"Send her over. I'm not an expert on kids but I do have the Universal Babysitter (pointing at the TV) and she'll be okay here if she wants."

Tasha grinned and kissed Willow back. I shouldn't home later than two in the morning, Just leave her on that snuggly couch of yours and I'll sneak in and scoop her up. Willow agreed and gave her a spare key.

Madison came over with her sleeping bag and assorted DVDs and a homework project. She seemed so small at times. Now was one of them. She had that perfect blend of boy's body and female charms. For a little girl she had a plump little ass. This was noticeable because she wore a sort-of jogging suit for pajamas that had the word PINK stenciled across her plump buns. Willow set up her table so that the girl could work on her art project. Willow was working on a report that was due for the library next week. "We grown-ups also have homework." she announced much to Maddy's delight.

Willow had used her bed as a large desk, spreading out sheets of data that would be compiled into her computer. Occasionally she would check in on her charge who was dutifully working with Elmer's glue and felt material while some boy band was performing on TV. How domestic Willow felt. She stopped to make hot cocoa for them and sat with Maddy for a bit on the sofa as they watched the Snow White movie. The child was smiling again and Willow enjoyed lounging with her. Soon it looked as if the youngster was getting drowsy so Willow went back to her office to continue her project. She figured she would return after a bit and make sure Maddy was properly tucked in. Somewhere along the way Willow became wrapped up in her work, forgetting about everything but the numbers and how they should be applied to the report. She was proud of how well the figures were adding up that she was still arranging some statistics in her head as she walked out of her room to go to the bathroom to answer the call of nature. When she pushed the door open what she saw pushed all business right out of her head.

There stood a shocked little Madison. Her pajama pants were down around her ankles, her top was rolled up in a bunch under her armpits and in her hand was Willow's slender, lavender-colored vibrator nestled about two inches inside her smooth hairless pussy.

"I..." the child was frozen in place, "I locked the door." she said in meek surprise.

"This door doesn't lock. " Willow stated, "Never has."

Quickly Willow's mind thought this out. Here we had a child just caught in an embarrassing moment. Admonish her? Apologize and close the door quickly? How she reacted could have an lasting effect on the girl and she didn't want it to be a negative one.

Willow knelt down on one knee and brought herself to the youngster's level.

"Wow," she said softly, "I've been wondering where that went to. Where did you find it?"

Madison quickly pulled the vibrator out and instinctively hid it behind her back. "In the couch. Are you mad at me?" she asked apprehensively as if that was the most important issue of this moment. Her pants were still bunched at her feet.

""Don't be silly. Of course I'm not mad." Willow held out her hand to accept her toy. "I hope you washed it before trying it out."

Maddy hesitantly handed the lavender toy to her. Willow could see that the tip had a glistening sheen on it and, without thinking, brought it up to her nose for a sniff, causing the child's eyes to open wide. "Mmm," she smiled, "you smell nice."

"I do?" the young one asked with a surprised honesty that you could only get from a young child.

Alarms went off in Willow's head even as the light scent of this little girl's pussy hit her nostrils. Are you crazy? she thought. This is real life. This is the daughter of your friend that you've been entrusted to watch. You are this close to getting into serious trouble. A mother would not understand that you mean no harm. Stop this now!

Willow cleared her throat. "Yes, you smell very nice. That's the nice thing about being a girl. Now!, we won't mention this to your mom, right? It'll be our secret what just happened here. Now if you want to borrow my toy or anything of mine you should simply ask for my permission. That's the respectful thing to do. Okay?"

The girl nodded quickly with relief in her eyes and , dare Willow think, a touch of puppy love? She was truly a tasty sight as she continued to stand there with her bare cunt exposed, her slit hinting at the treasures hidden inside.

"Um, Maddy, why don't you pull up your pants now and we'll go watch some more TV, Okay?"

"Okay", Maddy did so and gave Willow a hug as she left the bathroom. As the librarian sat down to pee she felt her heart was quietly pounding inside her. Remember, she told herself, this is a normal family, not one of those extreme exceptions you watch on your special DVDs. Behave or you'll be in trouble big time.

Madison was eying her with that serious look when Willow joined her on the couch. Stop that, Willow told her, you give me the heebie-jeebies when you look like that. The little darling broke out in a smile and cuddled closer to her as they channel-surfed.

"I like you." Madison announced. "I wish you could babysit me all the time."

Willow smiled. "You don't like your regular babysitter?"

"She's okay. She just watches TV while I stay in my room. Mrs. Klein is kinda old and doesn't really talk a lot."

Willow felt the room move out of focus for a second. Mrs. Klein. She had excellent memory and knew that no one had mentioned the babysitter's name to her. Yet she knew the name Mrs. Klein. 'We have to clean up the place for Mrs. Klein' IT was what Tasha said over the baby monitor. But that was only a dream... wasn't it? Then she remembered what Tasha had said upon seeing her pussy the first time: "It's as small as Maddy's". Well of course a mother would know what her daughter would look like if she washed her and such...

"Maddy," Willow couldn't help but probe now, When you found my...toy...?"

"Oh! Right here. Between these cushions, only deep down."

"Yes, but... How did you know what it was used for?"

Maddy looked up at her and blushed. "Well, Mommy has one, only it's bigger." She leaned forward and whispered (even tho they were the only two people in the room) "It's too big for me. Yours looked like the right size."

The youngster obviously had no embarrassment in the fact that she liked to play with herself. Willow pulled the vibrator out of her pocket and laid it on the coffee table in front of them. Madison's face blushed and Willow smiled. She picked the item back up and handled it like a delicate instrument.

"It was a birthday present to me from my friends. It's slender because I have a really small..."

"Coochy?"

"Is that what you call it? Yes, I have a small coochy and I really haven't used it that much." She whispered back to the girl, "I prefer using my finger instead." Willow could see the interest in the girl's eyes. She would not be shy on this topic. She looked straight at her babysitter.

"Do you really like how I smell?"

Willow answered by putting the tip under her nose and inhaling with an exaggerated satisfaction.

"We all have nice-smelling coochies. When we like to touch ourselves we smell even better. I like to think of it as perfume."

Willow began to feel that this pixie next to her was as sexually aware as Mandy and Candy. She knew now that she was about to play a game with her. Madison brought the slim object to her own nose.

"I can't smell anything. I think you sniffed it all off."

"Well, "Willow challenged, "if you want to put some more back on that's all right with me."

Maddy grinned and looked around as if to make sure no one was watching.

"We're the only ones here, Maddy." Willow said amusingly.

"I know." Maddy gleefully bit her lower lip and put the vibrator down her pajama pants She looked comical as she maneuvered the cylindrical tube into position inside her snug jammies. her eyes stayed on Willow as she worked the tip inside her. Bringing it back up, she proudly showed a soft sheen of moisture on about two inches of the tip. Willow took it and inhaled, not having to fake it this time. It had a delightful scent of young cunt. Delicious, Willow proclaimed and Madison leaned in to smell her own pussy, her small pert nose almost touching the slickness. She looked up at Willow and smiled the most devilish smile for a seven-year-old.

"Now you."

Willow took the vibrator (which they never seemed to turn on to 'vibrate') and looked down at her lounging pants.

"Wait," Madison stopped her, "It's still got me on it. It'll be mixed together," she giggled.

"You're right." And Willow popped the lavender love toy into her mouth and lovingly sucked it clean of the girl's flavor in front of Madison's wide eyes and open mouth. There! Willow produced a 'clean' dildo and, knowing full well that there was no turning back now, hid her hand inside her pants and made deliberate naughty faces as she slid the toy into her rather moist pussy. When she brought it back up Madison's eyes showed excitement. Maddy's try had produced a film of shiny pussy juice, Willow's was practically slick with wetness. She held the vibrator to the girl's nose and was delighted at the honest exploration Maddy gave it, breathing in the sweet sinful scent of her cunt. Willow could see a small flow of honey at the tip, forming a drop. Maddy did not hesitate to catch that drop with her little tongue.

The gloves were off now even though they paced themselves. The two females took turns at wetting the sex toy and tasting each others juices. Soon Maddy copied Willow and they slid their fingers inside and offered them up for inspection and tasting. When Willow put her pussy-soaked fingers into the little girl's mouth she knew for sure that this child had tasted cunt before. They were cuddled close together now and Willow was cupping her hand over the youngster's crotch, feeling for her slit through the soft pajama material. Madison did one better and put her arm down Willow's pants, surprised first by the hairless state of her mound then by the distance it took to find the start of her slit. (Obviously, Mom had hair and a normal-sized cunt.) When Willow felt the small finger slide into her crack she knew she was too far gone.

"Wanna go in the bedroom?" she whispered.

Madison was halfway there while Willow was still getting off the couch. Once inside, Willow arm-brushed her intricately arranged reports unto the floor and playfully tossed the little minx onto the bed. Wait, the child said and pulled off her top. Maddy's nipples were round and flat as her chest and destined to be perfect like her mother's. Your turn. The girl's eyes were fixed on the librarian's soft pink puffies. "They look like candy", she breathed, and she gently held one between her small, moist fingers causing Willow to swoon a little. "Ooh, they're growing," she exclaimed as they indeed became engorged and the child placed a long lingering kiss on it with her little mouth. Willow held the young one to her breast and felt like she could cum right there. In fact she did, shuddering a small orgasm while Maddy suckled her. And she hadn't even taken her own pants off yet!

Not able to wait any further, Willow pulled the child's PJs off and feasted her eyes on real live little girl pussy. Maddy laid back and opened her legs for inspection, loving the way the grown-up was cooing and admiring her coochy. Your turn, she said.

"Shh". Willow ordered and placed her mouth to the smooth hairless little pussy. Pressing against the crack of this angel's cunt, she felt a delicious wetness seep out and coat her lips. She looked up at the girl who was anxiously waiting for an invading tongue but instead Willow raised herself to Maddy's face. Looking down at this seven-year-old's petite features; her pert nose, small, lovely mouth and wide young eyes; Willow smiled and placed her mouth on Maddy's, letting her taste her own pussy from her lips. Their tongues met and they kissed like lovers.

Willow soon broke the kiss and trailed it down the youngster's white unblemished body, stopping to lightly dash her tongue over the flat soft belly, causing tickles and giggles, before nestling her nose over the bald cunt to inhale kiddy perfume. She pulled the lips apart to gaze into her pink interior and was greeted by a delightful scent. Maddy had a tiny hole and a surprisingly good-sized clitoris for someone so young. Willow fiddled with the round pearl with her finger and elicited a soft grunt from the child. Ugghh, the girl gasped as she licked her soft crevasse, making sure her tongue flicked on the rosy clit with each pass. Ugghh, ugghh, ugghh. Maddy knew how to cum and was on her way there as Willow deleriously slathered her mouth over the little girl's cunt. Ugghh, ugghh, ugghh. Such an adult cry coming out with a young girl's voice. Willow was loving it as she knew she had this imp about to orgasm. As the child came, she narrowed her tongue and tried to push it in the little hole causing Maddy to scream a high-squealed climax. When Willow looked up she could see a flush of red across the girl's flat chest that gradually disappeared.

"Whew." the youngster exclaimed as she wound down. It was a short orgasm by adult standards but the red flush was still on her face.

Without waiting Willow flipped the girl over and hungrily eyed her perfectly sculpted butt. "What are you doing, Willow?" Maddy asked. Shh, repeated Willow. This may be new territory for her the woman thought and she gently pulled the fleshy little cheeks apart and gazed at the unwrinkled buttonhole that seemed to flex and contract upon exposure. It looked downright cute, Willow thought. It was clean and soft-looking and suddenly Madison felt a wet tongue gently swabbing her asshole. It was quiet as the sprite took in the feeling of her bumhole being probed by this wondrous organ. She definitely approved as she raised her backside off the bed to allow Willow better access. Soon Maddy had brought her knees to her chest and her ass was sticking straight in the air and Willow was in heaven as she rimmed this seven-year-old's lewdly exposed asshole and she fingered herself at the same time. She soon came with her tongue trying to push pass the entrance of the anal ring. Though the girl playfully wiggled her butt around, Willow kept her mouth glued to her hole until her orgasm subsided.

"More. more." the girl insisted, wiggling her butt around, but Willow had rolled over to recover from her climax. "Okay, my turn." And with the agility and speed of a youngster, Maddy had hopped about and pulled Willow's pajama bottoms off, receiving no resistance or help from the slender woman. She smiled as she felt small hands push her legs apart and knew what reaction would come next.

"Woww," Madison hissed softly, her face just inches from the bare pussy, "It IS a small coochy. It's nowhere as big as---" She grinned at Willow and then her face dove into her cunt.

Willow was in pedo heaven. This child knew how to eat pussy. She didn't exactly know how Willow liked her pussy licked but she had the basics down right. And just the sight of a girl so young bobbing her head between her thighs was enough to drive Willow wild. The added delight was in having this little body to herself at this moment, no one else in the room, just her and a schoolgirl, was perfect.

Willow had vivid memories of that night. Her favorite was from the large mirror on her dresser. On her hands and knees, her backside indecently jutting in the air, she saw a young naked woman having her ass licked by a seven-year-old naked girl. Maddy insisted on trying this new thing and was totally into it. Literally. Her small, young face was buried between the librarian's buttcheeks , pulling back occasionally to gaze at the softly wrinkled hole that seemed to wink back at her in response to her probing tongue. She seemed to love the way Willow's puckered anus would open and grip as she pushed in.

Willow finally had to push the child away from her fun so that she could get back to tasting her hairless honeypot. By pushing Maddy's legs up to her chest Willow was able to feast on both treasures and soon had the girl cumming with an expert licking and a finger pressed on her asshole.

Somewhere about midnight Willow decided it was time to wash the sex away with a bath. As she ran the tub, Madison sat on the loo to pee. She hesitated as if she might be committing a social faux pas in front of her babysitter but Willow assured her 'we're just girls here'. She knelt in front the youngster and marveled at how small she seemed on the toilet seat. She spread Maddy's legs apart and told her to let loose. The girl was biting her lower lip in a grin as she saw Willow's face just a foot from the action. She trickled a little, then it turned into a spray of pale yellow liquid. Willow could smell the scents of pussy sex and piss and surprised the kid by sticking her hand into the flow. The pee felt hot and excited Willow who had to remind herself it was time to settle this child down.

As she bathed her in lavender soap, Willow suggested that perhaps they shouldn't mention any of this to her mom. Okay, Madison simply said. Not once in the evening did she mention anything of what her mother and her had been doing.

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Tasha crept into the dark apartment at approximately 3 in the morning. She approached the couch and whispered to see if Madison was awake. "Maddy's asleep in my bed" said Willow as she threw off her blanket and turned on the side lamp.

"Hey," Tasha smiled wearily, "she wasn't a pain or anything was she?"

"A perfect angel. You look tired."

"Yeah, rough night. Hostessing a men's club can take it out on you. They're total idiots at closing time."

Willow offered a cup of tea and Tasha accepted. She put the kettle on.

"Why do you do that kind of work, Tasha? You said you got a degree in business."

"Well, you know. Good jobs are hard to find nowadays. You take what you can."

"Cut the shit, Tasha." Even in the dead of night with just her kimono on Willow maintained the presence of a Victorian woman and such language seemed at odds with her mousy ladylike demeanor. "What the hell does this ex husband of yours have on you that you let him call the shots in your life. And don't give me this 'domestic crap' crap because I happen to be a bit in love with you and I don't like the way hes a fuckin' dark cloud over you two"

Tasha stared at Willow, not sure if she should laugh at the sudden outburst of cuss words from this wispy female or be angry at the intrusion into her private affairs. Then her shoulders slumped.

"I had this drinking problem."

"Yes, you mentioned. Are you going to AA meetings or something?"

"Oh no, it's not that kind of drinking problem. Seriously. Don't give me that look. I'm not in denial or any crap like that. I have no urge to drink. There was no DTs or anything. It's just that I had drinks along with any of my friends, socially, y'know, only...I'd be told afterwards that I acted horribly. Really horribly. I'd do and say stupid things. I lost friends. I didn't remember or believe it at first. Then...then one time I saw a video of how I was after even one glass..." Tasha's face turned ashy, "Willow , I was horrible. I mean, HORRIBLE. I wasn't just slurring and swearing. I was ... I said things that were truly bad. I acted like someone I would never want to know. My face seemed to become someone else's. I said things about my friends, my husband and...Maddy. Willow, I said things about my daughter that were vile. I said I never wanted her and that I should have drowned her as a baby..." Tasha's voice broke here and tears ran down her cheeks. "My god, Willow, I love that child! I would never...It's like I was someone completely different!" She took a deep breath and calmed down. "After seeing that video I never touched a glass of booze again. Strange, I can get high and just be a giggly fool, but one drop of alcohol and I'm Dr. Jekyll...or, Mr. Hyde, actually."

"Ms. Hyde." Willow corrected, trying to lighten the moment. "Tasha, honey, that sounds like a medical problem. I think you have a chemical imbalance or something. It's not your fault."

"Moot point." Tasha wiped away her wet face. "I don't touch the stuff anymore. Ever. Maddy must never see me that way."

"Is that why you got divorced?"

Tasha snorted a bitter laugh. "Hell no. Richard was cheating on me. Y'know we went the traditional route; met in college, got married, got pregnant, then he decided I should be a housewife and mother and he the breadwinner and I went along with that. He did very well. We had a nice home. Then I found out about Pamela, his 'kept woman'. I was furious. I did a little detective work and found out who she was and where she lived even. Did I mention I was furious? I went to her place with the sole intention of kicking her ass. I mean, I was in full Jerry Springer mode. She answered the door and..."

Tasha stirred her spoon in her teacup and paused. Willow saw such a mix of emotions that she wanted to hug her but instead stayed on her stool and gave her a chance to vent.

"She was beautiful. I mean, if I was going to be cheated on it should be for a woman who looked like this. I got bitchy, she got defensive. But things didn't happen the way it should of. We started talking. I couldn't keep from looking at her. Or she at me. I'm not really sure how it proceeded but somewhere along the way...well,...we sorta fell into each other."

Willow dropped her spoon. "Tasha! Are you trying to tell me you..seduced you husband's mistress?"

Tasha shrugged. "No. Yes. Well we just sort of met in the middle. Oh Willow, sex with Richard was okay but it wasn't anything but what I thought was expected as sex. But with Pamela, it was the best toe-curling orgasms I had ever had. You asked me when I knew I was gay? It was then. Whew."

"And Richard? Did he find out?"

"I guess. He only walked in on us when we were in a hot and heavy sixty-nine. (Willow gasped) I think he figured it out then", she giggled. Tasha's face turned serious. "And then we made our mistakes. Pamela stood up in all her naked glory and pronounced herself a full-fledged member of the lesbian community. She told Richard that she didn't realize what a lousy lay he was until that moment and that the only thing he had going for him was money. I was in a 'sisters-for-all' spirit then and pretty much told him the same thing. And...we got a divorce on irreconcilable differences."

Tasha took a deep breath and pushed her untouched cup of tea aside. Her look to Willow was of dead seriousness.

"Honey, Hell hath no fury like a man sexually humiliated. Richard hated us. His mission in life was to make us miserable. I'm not sure what he did to Pamela, no, I don't mean he did anything physical to her but he knows how to intimidate a person through their work and private life, but she left town one day just to get away from him. Me, I'm stuck here. He's got visitation rights to Maddy and he plays these head games. You see, he's got this friend from college, Gerald, they're old drinking buddies, frat buddies, hell they're probably butt-buddies for all I know, anyway he's a confirmed woman-hater and a lawyer and he's offered Richard free lawyer shit anytime he wants and they tell me that they can take Madison away from me anytime, any day if they so desire."

"Oh my god." Willow breathed.

"And for what!? He's doing this because we made his dick shrink one day? He's doing this for spite. He doesn't love Maddy! His 'trophy wife' Alison hates kids! If he got full custody they'd only keep her for a while and then shunt her away to some cold boarding school or something. Maddy needs family! She has friends here and homework and cornbread pancakes..." Tasha broke down at this point and Willow held her as she cried. Then suddenly she pulled away and showed the same serious expression that the young girl often sported. "Well it's not gonna happen. If he tries any of that I will take Maddy and we'll hide. I know some friends in the Colorado backwoods that Richard doesn't know about. We'll hide in the mountains if we have to."

"Whoa, Tasha, whoa. We're getting a bit melodramatic here. Richard probably talks a good game but remember the courts tend to favor the mother in custody hearings."

Tasha pushed away. "Don't you understand? Richard has the fuckin' VIDEO! He's the one who took the fuckin' video. He keeps it hidden away like a trump card. They've already made it clear to me how I would lose. That video has me stumblin' and throwing up in the sink and saying all those monstrous things! That alone would paint me as an alcoholic, vicious she-beast. Plus I forsake my college degree to work in sleazy mens clubs. Plus I live from paycheck to paycheck whereas he has a beautiful home for her to live in. (Never mind that it would be cold as ice, emotionally). Oh! And did I mention that I'm a Lesbian? Gerald assures me that he would line us up with a proper right-wing judge who would naturally think of that as a 'deviant lifestyle'. Willow, I'm fuckin' screwed. I can't afford to fight him. Jeez, it took half a month's pay for some cheap-ass lawyer to tell me that I'd probably lose. Don't you see? My only hope to keep Maddy with me every day is to stay on his good side. That's it. I only want Madison to stay happy with me."

They were silent for a while. Willow didn't know what to say. She felt so helpless. So useless. So angry. Tasha was used to this to a degree and saw how it was bothering her friend. She pulled a joint out of her sleeve. "Okay. Now you know what's happening. You want to be my friend? Then smile like we've been smiling this last week. We live for the moment. And Monday's homework, of course. Please, you bring a happy face to my daughter. Don't stop now.

Willow tried to understand and gave a tight-lipped smile. They lit the joint and agreed to talk only about fun stuff. Soon they were relaxed and telling funny stories. Willow realized then how important it was that they enjoy their pleasures. Breaking away from the tension and giving in to the following relief, Tasha seductively stroked Willow's soft cheeks.

"Damn, Tasha, it's four o'clock in the morning."

Tasha chuckled. "I'm at my horniest at four in the morning."

"I know."

"You do?"

Willow didn't mean for this to come out just then, but it did anyway. "Yeah, you see, you didn't get back early enough to get your baby monitor."

Tasha's mouth dropped open.

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When Madison awoke the sun was just breaking. The sheets were so soft and the mattress was like a cloud. She really liked the way Willlow's bed felt. Then she realzed she was still in Willow's bed! And Willow was sleeping right next to her!

"Willow!" she whispered loudly, "Willow, it's morning. Where's Mom?"

"Right here, Pumpkin."

Madison turned and saw that her mother was sleeping on the other side of her, snuggled under the covers. She looked back and forth and then saw the grins on the women's faces, realizing that they weren't really sleeping.

"Good morning, Madison." Willow smiled. She then casually drew her arm from under the covers to scratch an itch under her left boob. Maddy's eyes popped open wide and she checked to see if her mother was catching this. Tasha just smiled back slyly and the perplexed child lifted the sheets to confirm that her mom was indeed also naked under the blankets.

"I'm missing some vital information here." the girl precociously said and the grown-ups broke out laughing at her comment. Tasha scooched towards her daughter and whispered into her ear. "Can we?" she asked out loud.

"Yah." Madison replied in a tone that asked if she was still dreaming. She looked back under the covers on either side and and an anxious grin came over her face. She really was lovely when she smiled. Then she thought hard for a moment.

"I hafta go pee first."

"And brush your teeth." instructed Tasha.

"And brush my teeth. Umm..."

"Yes, you can use my toothbrush." Willow nodded.

"You sure?" Willow nodded again. Last night she had her tongue in the girl's ass. A toothbrush was not really a personal issue here.

"She smells good." Tasha said.

"Lavender soap."

When she returned she found the two adults kissing under the blanket. Giggling, she lost her pajamas and slid between them,finding their bodies warm, soft and full of flesh as they sandwiched her small frame. Their hands continuously glided over the seven-year-old's boyish frame and she was lost in the sensation of being touched everywhere. Maddy patiently allowed the two women to use her as a sex pillow as they gently and slowly humped themselves on her as they looked into each others faces while they built up their impending orgasms. She liked the wetness they were leaving on her legs,stomach and backside. Tasha held a boobie up to the child. "Maddy", was all she said and the girl wrapped her lips around a perfect nipple as Tasha increased her small pelvic thrusts into her darling's side. As she started to come close to climaxing, Tasha reached down to touch her daughter's bare pussy. When she found Willow's fingers already there, sliding up and down the little slit, she started to cum. She gripped the hand that was probing the hairless cunt. Her body shuddered as she exploded. Tasha was careful not to be rough on the youngster and kept her first orgasm controlled. Soon they threw control to the wind.

Madison wanted to see the adults make out and Willow and Tasha embraced, rolling around the bed as they kissed passionately. Maddy stopped them when Willow was on the bottom, holding Tasha on top of her as they mashed their pussies and breasts together. "I got a surprise for you", the girl sang . Willow understood and brought her hands down to Tasha's ass. Oh my, the mother said as she knew why the librarian was pulling her buttcheeks apart. "I was planning on teaching her this later." she whispered.

"It's later than you think". Willow smiled as the young naked schoolgirl examined her mother's asshole and then began to kiss the round pucker gingerly.

"What's she doing?" Willow asked as she looked up at Tasha's glazed expression.

"She's licking my asshole. Ohh. She's running her tongue all over my botty. Did you teach her this you naughty girl?"

Willow kept holding her buns apart, sliding a finger down to the wrinkled hole so that it was dancing alongside the child's snaky little tongue. Her bum was good and wet now so she pushed her finger in. Tasha moaned and the girl continued to lick around the invading finger.

They were having a blast. Willow licked mother's pussy while mother licked her daughter's coochy. Tasha ate her little girl's ass for the first time and Maddy loved it so much she almost whined when she stopped. Looking at the wet, rosy buttonhole, Willow took over while Tasha put her cunt in front of her child and gently held her head to it as she came twice in that position. Both mother and neighbor held the little girl's pussy lips apart to admire and suckle on her pink clit that seemed to throb on its own. There was the scent of pussy everywhere and the women delighted in smearing their cunt juices on their nipples for each other to taste. Madison's small hands and fingers explored every hole and she rubbed her soaked little pussy all over Willow's tits, leaving her chest glistening with slick honey. Willow's biggest cum was when Madison simply french-kissed her while mom ate her out. The girl's small mouth sexily licked into Willow's and she held the child's head lovingly as they embraced. Tasha's long ,Gene Simmons-like tongue had her body bouncing off the bed as Willow squirted her orgasm onto her face. Maddy gleefully jumped up to lick the dripping nectar off her mother's face.

"Wheeew!" Willow panted. "We'll be back for more episodes of Two And A Half Women but first..." She rose from the bed, her feet a little unsteady.

"Where you going?" Madison asked.

"Where ARE you going." Tasha corrected.

"I have to pee." Willow announced.

"you said I could watch this time" Maddy whined.

"Your not leaving this bed." Tasha playfully held her down.

"Okay," Willow decided, "Hang on."

Willow padded to the kitchen and came back with a large glass mixing bowl. Ohh this is gonna be fun, Tasha said sitting up.

Standing on the bed, Willow lowered her gazelle-like nude form until she was lewdly squatting over the bowl. Maddy laid in front, her palms on her chin with eyes wide open. Willow saw that all eyes were on her smooth little cunt. She concentrated and sure enough she let out a stream of piss that splattered a little at first, then skimmed along the inside of the bowl with force. Maddy gasped out loud and Tasha started fingering herself (again). It was a long pee, almost as clear as water and it began a swirling pattern as she whizzed into the vessel. She then aimed it into the middle causing frothy bubbles. The girl was giggling as the librarian began to wonder if she was going to overflow the bowl. Maddy crept close enough to see if it would have a smell and found no real odor. She dipped her finger into the current near the pee-hole and shrieked giddily at the pressure she felt. Then the flow turned to a trickle and when it stopped the viewers applauded as Willow held the bowl up triumphantly.

"Still think I'm a staid librarian?" She smiled at Tasha, as she carefully carried the bowl to the bathroom. Tasha smiled back as she was just shuddering out an orgasm.

"My turn!" Maddy shouted when Willow returned. They both turned around to see that Tasha had fallen asleep with a smile on her face. The girl dutifully propped a pillow under her head and pulled the blanket over her in a maternal fashion. "She works hard." Madison explained and kissed her mother on the cheek.

"Hungry?" Willow asked, "Want some breakfast?"

"Yah".

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It was a wonderful morning. Tasha slept for four hours and was awaken to french toast and tea. the girls spent the late morning giggling and laughing with a few guffaws tossed in. This must be what it's like to have sisters, Willow thought. She snuggled on the couch and watched TV with her lover and her daughter. It was fun.

Oh shit, Tasha said when she checked her cell phone. "My phone shut off. I've got about sixteen calls on here." She listened to her messages and silently cursed. "Madison, go put clothes on that you were wearing last night."

"Kay, Mom." Maddy could sense something was wrong.

Tasha turned to Willow after the girl left the room. "It's Richard. He's been calling my apartment all night. He's pissed. He's gonna want to know why we haven't been home. I'm going over there to call him. Keep Maddy here for a bit, please?"

Of course, Willow assured. Tasha left to go down the hall. Madison peeked out from the hallway. Her serious look was back.

"It's Dad, isn't it."

"Just a small miscommunication, hon. Want some more milk?"

Maddy sat at the island and frowned. "He calls Mom a dyke in front of Alison and me. I don't tell Mom this. Men are dicks."

Willow gave the poor girl a stare. "Did I ever tell you about my father? He taught me all about music. He loved the r & b stuff from the late forties and he liked the big band sound and he showed that it was just as cool as my grunge and alternate rock music. He didn't force it on me, he just knew I'd like it. He was fun that way."

"So?" Maddy pouted.

"So it's important to know that not all men are dicks. You just got stuck with one. Your tough break, kid."

A smile crept acroos the girl's face in spite of herself. "I like you, Willow."

"I like you too. Take care of your mom, you're good for her."

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Willow came home from the library that Monday depressed. She hadn't heard from Tasha the day before and she could guess why. The dick. Oh well, she kept telling herself, this isn't your concern. You're not supposed to get involved in a family affair. This is for the best if Tasha can't see you anymore. Fuck! She threw down her report binder. What are we, kids? Is she freaking grounded? She paced about and remembered Tasha's words. She wasn't going to lose her daughter and she had to understand that.

What she needed now was some diversion. Ahh. Some porn. Tonight was a good night to kick back, light a Marley and watch some kiddy porn. Watching her birthday present a second time should be fun now that she knew the parts she liked best. Yes, that was a sound idea.

She was in the process of loading the disc when:

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock.

For someone who rarely had visitors in the last few years suddenly Willow was getting good at recognizing knocks. She did not recognize this one. She cautiously approached the door and asked who it was.

"Willow? It's me, Harley."

Willow's heart jumped. Harley! Lily told her she would be stopping by sometime this week. And with a birthday present for her! She excitedly fumbled with the door lock, thinking only of a new naughty DVD chock full of depraved images. When she saw Harley all selfish thoughts left her and they hugged joyfully. Harley hadn't changed, she still looked like the ultimate California soccer mom, her tanned face and beautiful blonde features made her radiate. They kissed and went through the standard greetings; How great you look, How long can you stay and how are the twins.

"They're great. They're in school and doing well. They ask about you, you know. They hoped you liked their present to you."

Willow blushed at the thought of two eight-year-olds picking out the slender lavender vibrator for her. "I love it. Tell them it has a new and exciting story to it now."

"You'll tell them soon enough. I promised they'd get to see you during school break. If you don't mind that is." Willow smiled and nodded and Harley looked around the apartment. "This suits you." she stated.

Harley was in town for a political fundraiser. She had this evening free. "I thought I'd take you out to dinner, a little post-birthday celebration. (Willow nodded) And then maybe... (Willow nodded again) Good. I didn't mind sharing you that lovely afternoon but I think I'd love to have you all to myself. Am I being too presumptuous? (Willow nodded and then licked her lips seductively).

Harley motioned the young woman to sit, apparently for some info.

"Willow, I love Lily. I'd be jealous of you and her in it wasn't for the fact that she loves me too. She speaks wonderfully of you. and the girls, well they try to emulate you and I want you to know, as a parent, how grateful I am for that. Now, Lily told me what she got you for your birthday and I truly hope you've enjoyed it (Willow nodded enthusiastically) but I told her that she must never do it again. Acquiring that type of ...'entertainment' can be risky and I'm equipped to take that risk, not her, you understand?

"Fully." Willow said solemnly.

"I knew you would. And I think you were expecting a gift like that from me. I'm sorry, honey, but I don't. These things are not that easy to come by and there simply wasn't anything available right now. I hope you're not too disappointed."

Willow smiled. "No. Maybe a little but that's not important. In fact, I like the idea of you being my present. We could watch what Lily has sent me tonight. You think?"

"Mmm, sounds delicious. But that won't be my present to you. Willow, let's face it, I'm rich. I'm going to a big-time fundraiser because I'm rich enough to have clout and influence. Yet I don't have many real friends. I keep that circle small and that includes Lily and you. I want to give you something for your birthday and I want it to be what we call a 'big-ticket' item. Would you like that?"

Willow looked perplexed. Harley clarified.

"I'm thinking a car. I know you don't really need one but how about a Prius? OR! Or maybe I pay your rent. Wouldn't it feel great to live rent-free? i truly want to give you something and you have to say yes. Lily knows you're not into money and she told me not to take no as an answer from you."

Willow felt the rush hit her as she realized what was being offered. Harley seemed giddy with the delight of giving as she waited for the slim beauty to respond.

"I...I'd like a lawyer please."

Harley's eyes darted away for a second. "What?"

Willow hesitantly repeated, afraid she'd crossed some line. "I'd like a lawyer. One of your high-priced ones."

"I..., uh, Willow, are you in trouble?"

"Oh no, not me." Willow then began the tale of meeting Tasha and her daughter and the ass of an ex-husband who kept them living in fear and of the dreaded video that he held over their heads like Damocles' sword. She left out the sex part as she tended to be discreet and wanted Harley to understand the pain this man was inflicting. By the time she talked of the threats to take Madison away from her mother Harley had her cell phone out and was speed-dialing. In a business-like manner she held her hand up to halt Willow.

"Jillian? Is Charles in? Well I understand he's in conference but please tell him I need to speak to him now. Just tell him it's Harley. Thank you." They waited. Willow had to ask.

"You're not upset with me are you? I mean, taking advantage of you and , y'know, your money."

Harley looked at the librarian. "Let me get this straight. I offer you a car or free rent or anything else for your birthday and you decide you want a lawyer to help your friend be free from a dick. Is that right?"

"Um, yeah."

Harley smiled. "Girl, you are SO getting laid tonight. Hello Charles? Hi. Sorry to interrupt but I have a service for you and I want you to give it your top priority. Uh-huh. Yes. No, I want you to spare no expense. Doctor's reports, examinations, you name it. My friend's name is Willow and she'll be giving you the details and directing you to the person you'll be representing. Now Charles, this is important. I not only want you to win this for me, I want you to be a shark. I want this person you'll be fighting to be dickless by the time you're through. AND his lawyer. Would you be a luv and do that for me? Thank you. Of course I'll see you at the dinner. Give my love to Margaret. bye."

Harley snapped her cell off with a satisfied grin. "It's good to be the queen."

"That's it?!" Willow asked incredulously.

"Honey, Charles doesn't lose cases, including my divorce. He'll have enough legal mumbo-jumbo thrown at these idiots they'll be too terrified to release the video and THEN he'll start getting tough. They won't be able to afford to fight this thing. His name alone is gonna have this Gerald guy shaking in his boots. Tell your girlfriend she's as good as free--"

Willow leaped at Harley as she wrapped her arms around her.

"Oommphh, girl, we should get dinner first."

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Willow knocked on Tasha's door the next afternoon. She was exhausted from the previous night and from talking all morning on the phone. She knocked again and could hear motion inside. It's me, she announced and Madison opened the door.

There was the usual chaos about the apartment but it was different this time. there were boxes and suitcases in the living room. "Guess what!" Maddy exclaimed, "We're gonna be fugitives!"

Willow looked at Tasha who gave a tight-lipped smile. "yeah, he did it. He says he's going to file for full custody of Maddy. I kinda love you, Willow but we gotta split. You know, into the mountains. If we leave fast enough he won't be able to track us."

"I'll be home-schooled! Cause we'll be fugitives." Maddy ran to her room for more clothes trying to make sound like an adventure.

"She keeps saying 'fugitive' like it's a profession." Tasha sighed. She looked up at Willow. "I would have told you yesterday but I saw you leave with a ...friend. It's cool, we have no ties and it's probably better this way."

Willow didn't say anything about that. She did think it will be fun to describe the first time someone has peed directly onto her ass but that should wait for another moment.

"Please don't hate me, Willow, but we have to leave."

"No you don't" Willow said calmly.

"Yeah we do. He says he's going to show Maddy the you-know-what."

What' s the 'you-know-what' ? Maddy heard from around the corner.

"No he won't" Willow said calmly.

The phone rang. Willow reached for it.

"Don't answer it!" Tasha and Maddy said together.

"Hello? Oh, hi Charles. Yes she's here. hold on."

She handed the phone to a perplexed Tasha.

It's for you, Willow said calmly.