I have Omitted My age at the time of this incident to keep someone safe If you want more then E-Mail me or send a message Here Goes I was ? years old...when a domestic situation (Dad was fighting with my Step Mom) Darlene was crying it was late and my Dad slammed the door when he left. i felt real bad and sad for her so a went to give her a hug, She was sitting on the sofa facing away from me. I touched her shoulder did not want to scare her when she turned around to see me she had a very. ” Her lust-filled voice fills with wanton desire and the urge consumes me, to just take me right in here in her car. My hands slide down her side and over her hips. She seems to know where I am going and lifts them slightly so I can adjust her skirt some. My hand quickly finds bare flesh and it is warm to the touch. I slide my hand down until I can’t feel her skirt anymore and then go over the top of her thigh and in between her legs. She opens them for me and my hand finds its way to the. B**st is no longer next to me. I look up at the sky and see low, dark clouds. The lack of good light apparently gave me a false sense of the time and my fatigue from my exploration to find and meeting the wolf pack (and last night) allowed me to sleep longer. Normally, I am always out in the lagoon for my swim while b**st is just waking. I spot b**st towards the falls and looking out through the gap into the ocean. I walk down to him. Put my arms around him and kiss him. Then again. I try to. She told me that she and my dad still loved me,even though they were disappointed and I went to bed." The next day I woke up to my mom scolding me for not having myroom clean. It was never a problem before. She then dropped ablouse and a skirt on the bed and said that none of my clotheswould fit me looking like I do. I told her that I wanted to wearsome jeans and a t-shirt, but she replied with, 'You don't wantto look like a boy do you?' She didn't give me a chance to answerand said, 'We need.