Family Ties/Talk to Lisa about Bear as soon as she gets home.

As promised, Lisa walks back into the apartment just after 11 o clock, dropping her coat at the door and walking into the kitchen wearing just her see through babydoll. "God.., I have been dreaming about you all...." She stops when she sees you sitting at the kitchen table, nursing a cup of coffee from a freshly made pot. Lisa slips into the chair next to you at the round table. "Sweetie, what is it?"

You give her a gentle, reassuring smile. "Baby, we need to talk.... About Bear..."

You can see the look of concern deepen when you mention her son's name. "Now everything is fine. But after you left for work I went into the kitchen to do some dishes and Bear followed me in.... He had something on his mind."

"What was it? What did he say?" Lisa says, in near panic.

"Umm... How pretty his mommy is when she dances naked..." You tell her as gently as possible.

"Oh God..., Oh no no no no no...." The gorgeous brunette looks like shes on the verge of tears. "I gave him enough cough syrup to tranquilize a horse." Lisa takes a long, cleansing breath. "About two weeks ago a man approached me asking for a private show..., Offered 5 thousand plus tips depending on how good I did." She looks up into your eyes. "I make decent money but nothing compared to when I was stripping. I made 65 hundred dollars that night. It's how I was able to pay off my car."

"Sweetheart, you have nothing to be ashamed of. You're out here, raising a kid alone... You do what you have to do..." You reassure her, taking her hand in yours and giving it a squeeze.

"A deep blush, covers her cheeks. "It wasn't just the money... I really liked it, feeling sexy, being wanted like that." Lisa gently shakes her head. "...Having that kind a of power... He'd have given me anything I wanted if I'd have let him fuck me right there. As it was it had me so turned on I let him get way more handsy then I'd ever let anyone at the club." She answers your next question with you even needing to ask it. "He squeezed my tits and ass..., sucked my nipples and at the end I blew him." Her eyes widen as reality sets in. "Oh fuck?! Did he see me suck that guys cock??"

"He didn't mention it... He did say that you danced and took off your clothes and got into the guys laps and he gave you money. The you went into the bedroom, got dressed and did it again. Then the guy left." You tell her, loosely giving the run down of what Bear recounted to you.

For her part Lisa seems to be calming down, giving into the sheer absurdity of the event. "Yeah, Well... He saw the whole thing.... Jesus Christ." She covers her hand with he free hand. "He mention anything else??"

Time to bait the hook You think to yourself. "Well, he asked me if he had enough money could he buy a naked dance from you too, and he also said that he loves you way more then that guy does." You crock an eyebrow, "...Sounded pretty irritated when he said that part."

"Oh my God... My 5 year old son wants to buy a lap dance from me, and he thinks I stripped for that guy because I love him... Holy fuck..." She groans with almost a chuckle.

She's handling this better then I thought, time to go fishing... "He also said..., he heard lots of talking while you were dancing..."

Lisa lets out a yelp of a laugh. "Then he got an ear full... Yeah, I called him daddy basically the whole time he was here and begged him to call me a slut more then a few times... Holy shit I can't believe this..."

And now to close the trap... "Ummm.., before you left you had told him that I worked with you..."

"So he thinks your a stripper too..." Lisa's eyes cross as she bobs her head back and forth at the sheer lunacy on the situation. "Oh God, Stacy, what did he say??"

You give a soft smile, grateful you decided to redress completely or your rock hard nipples would have given you away already. And it hasn't been long on you that Lisa's are fully erect, and poking proudly through the taught material of the sheer nightie. "Well, he did asks me for a lap dance. He also confided in me that looking at me makes him all hard and tingling..., down there. And trust me when I say I wasn't too surprised, but yeah..., he had a little boy tent." You give her hand another supportive squeeze. "Bear also admitted that you make him feel that way no matter what you're wearing, even before he watched you with your client."

"Oh my God..., I had no idea a boy his age could get aroused... let alone pop a woody..." Lisa is obviously still trying to wrap her head around this. She hasn't even though about what it could mean, or what to do about it. "You don't think that he could actually want to..., you know..., fool around with me??"

Deciding to play this a tad conservatively you give her a small smile. "I mean..., He saw you completely naked with a guy touching you..., and you touching him... I think it's a good possibility..."

Lisa, pulls her hand for you grasp and covers her face with both of them. "Oh God, what you must think of me, right now...."

"Sweetheart, you got to understand I raised two boys, dealt with all their little friends... I spent almost 7 years baby sitting and I had a brother that was 12 years younger than me...." You gently rub her shoulder.

She looks at you through the fingers covering her face. "Had a brother..."

You force a smile. "Justin passed away just after he turned 8." Not wanting to go into further detail concerning that you decide to just continue. "All that experience has taught me one thing. Little boys are fucking horn balls, it's like they're hard wired for it."

"Really..." She asks, obviously looking for some assurance, a service you are more then happy to provide.

"Oh shit... I have been peaked on more times then I can count. A few brave souls have actually asked me, flat out, to see or feel my tits. I have even had a few that didn't ask, they just did it." This time you end up answering her question before Lisa can even ask it. "The youngest to steal a kiss was 6. But the boy who gets the crown, the one who actually had the guts to put his hands up my shirt and squeeze my titties... He was only 4." You give your head a mild shake. "Little shit knew what he was doing too...." Lisa gives a smug smile. "Baby, like I said, they're fucking horn balls."

Lisa drops her hands to the table and gives you her undivided attention. "Did you ever..., you know... fool around with any of them.., willingly?"

"I let a few see my tits and feel me up, even let one suck my nipples. Gave a couple of boys a hand job." You shrug your shoulders like none of this is a big deal and Lisa seems to be receptive so far. "One boy asked me to be his girls friend so we made out. Then there was...." You notice a slight change in her facial expression so you're unsure if you should continue into the more graphic bits of your rather extensive sexual history.

"No, please tell me. Stacy I need to understand... I need your help." She pleads with you, grabbing both your hands and squeezing them.

Tell Lisa about what happened with Justin.

Tell Lisa what happened with Mikey and Tracy.

Tell Lisa about Tyler.

Family Ties Character Bio		Lust/Attraction Level	Sexual experience	Sexual Partners	Notes
Name	Stacy	Lisa 10 Bear 10 Tyler 5 Timmy 7 Heather 7 Steven -1	Had many partners Participated in incest Been with under aged boys. You and Tyler had been lovers for three months.	Steven Your Daddy (Heather and Jacob's father) Mikey (Timmy and Jessie's daddy) Tyler (Father of the baby in your belly) Trisha Lisa	Ready to divorce Steven. Heather and Timmy are lovers. Tyler has ended the engagement. You think you may be falling for lisa. Your starting to lose hope that you can fix things with Tyler. You've given Bear a lap dance and made him climax.
Age	31
Gender	Female
Experience	Slut
Attributes
Tits	38 E
Pussy	Shaved
Fertile	Pregnant
Horniness	8 Desperate