Phir meine charon aur dekha wo 15-20 log the thode kaale aur badsurat meri ghar ki auraton ko dekhkar inkaLund khara ho gaya aur woh inki aur badne la...e do teen logon ne meri bua sita devi ko pakra aur uske kapre utarne lage.pahle uski saari utari phir uske blouse aur peticot ab woh bra aur penty mein thi jise dekhkar sabkeLund tight ho gaye jab uski bra khuli toh uske dono kabutar phad phada ke bahar aa gaye jise ek daku ne haath mein tham liya aur ek daku uski panty niche karne laga jisse woh. .how" Lynn was now shakeing badly hearing that they both had just got caught by her own son " when i came upstairs i saw gramps truck in the dirve way and i thought he was in the garage or in the can but i came upstairs and saw the door to your room open, saw and heared you both fucking like bunnies" Alex couldnt put it more truthly like he saw it.Lynn dropped her fork as she would cover her face and rubs her eyes trying not to cry as she looked at her son "please honey dont tell your father. She buried her motherly concerns for his safety and walked over to one of the benches that bracketed the play area. On the other benches a few other mothers were sitting, watching the smattering of kids who were playing alongside Ken Jr. None of them paid her any attention as she sat down alone. Beyond the monkey bars a few other kids were playing in the oak grove, including one who was nearly fifty feet up in the branches of a tree. In the basketball courts some older kids-teenagers. "Jon... What if they can?" What?" What if... What if they can wait forever? What if they suddenly realize that, no, they, they didn't really need me, they... They can live without me?"Jon had never claimed to understand Caitlyn's parents—but sometimes, he didn't understand Caitlyn either. "Well then... Good riddance. Cait... If they take the time" (and forego thir pride long enough) "to get to know you for who you actually are... Well, they're your parents. They'll love you even if you turn out.