“I knew you were going to ask that, and the answer is HELL NO. I just love what we do, except…”I knew what was on her mind. She wanted to sleep ...ith me in my bed, all through the night. She pined for us to be like a regular fucking couple. Yet, with her mother in the house, this was just not possible. My hand snaked into her panties and down to her hairless big pussy. “We’ve been through this heaps of times. We can’t while your mother is here.” I was firm. She giggled. “Not tonight she isn’t,”. My Father understood the problem all he asked was for me to careful and not do anything to cause upset to either Mother, working in the law this type of case was known to caused deep resentment and anguish.I asked a local jeweller to look at the locket not to sell but if there was any information he told me the style was old 18th century but the stamped date was twenty years ago by a jeweller in Lancaster.A slight lead one which when choosing universities put Lancaster at the top of the list I. The jack-o-lantern he’d carved grinned out the window. Its reflection was the brightest light in the living room, and he’d even put a low-watt bulb in the porch light.He peeked around the door to count the ghosts or pirates climbing up to their porch. He grabbed up two wrapped Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups apiece and knelt behind the door.When the bell rang, he slid the door open wider and stuck out his long arm. Waiting until he felt the edge of a bag under his wrist, he dropped the candy. Then. “We mustn’t, not here” she gasped, pelvis already involuntarily thrusting towards her brother as he began to tease her breasts through her light summer shirt, “anyone could come up”.Watching his baby sister, the girl he had watch grow from a beautiful innocent into the sultry young woman before him, John felt a surge of protectiveness towards her. She was his. In every way, every part, everything, she was his and his alone. John knew he had to keep her safe from those men who would use her and.