I got a huge hug and a kiss - this was a lady who I would take to bed in a heartbeat - and not for sleeping either. The look and the hug said it all. ...eluctantly we stood back and stopped when we saw the startled look of the Coffee shop owner - a friend of us all.I left to take the coffee back to my other half who still had about six hours of the day left to work.As I got home my phone pinged with a message from my other half. - ‘Hello love - Julie just came in but I’m too busy to talk or spend. There I spent my happy childhood, for my step-mother Adalind saw to my every need. Her pet name for me was Wulf. So as to deter me from any idea of going to University at eighteen, when I was sixteen Adalind had explained that she wanted me to obtain work with a finance office in the local town and study internal auditing at home. Wulf had little alternative but to comply. Adalind's secret plans for herself and me, as confided to her contemporary diary, were that, "...In a few years, Wulf will. Phir main nay ussay kaha keh apnay doodh mere lund par ragday to woh baari baari ragdnay lagi aur main itna enjoy ker raha tha keh kia baattan uswaqat kia haalat ho rehee thee aur jab yeh baat zehan main ho keh main apni choti kunwari behan kay saath yeh kuch ker raha hoon to jazbaat he aur ho jaatay hain lehaza main apnay aap ko satwain aasman per mehsoos ker raha tha to us kay baad main nay ussay dubar bed per lataya aur uskay ooper khaday ho ker khudh uskay doodhoun per apna lund ragdnay. I walk up the stairs and freeze as I see my stepfather leaning against my bedroom door. I scan the hallway for a sign of my mother but she’s nowhere to be seen - her bedroom door is shut so she must have tired of waiting for me.“Why are you still up?” My voice quivers as I mount the last step and walk towards my bedroom. “I was worried about you. You left the house in that outfit and I didn’t know what to think.”Damien’s eyes are filled with lust and, as much as I want to stand my ground, I.