Daddy made love to me, slow thrusts in and out. Groping my tits, sucking each one gently. He told me that he loves his little girl. I wrapped my le...s around his waist to pull him in further. I kissed him passionately and told him that I loved him too. Our love session lasted almost all night, that is until Scotty came in the room. He seen me on top of his dad, with my tits flopping in the air. He smiled and said he seen my mom at the grocery store, with Mark. I looked at daddy and he. “Oh dear ... he’s all excited ... Calm down Rambo ... SIT.”He immediately sat down and let her pat him on the head and started licking her hands.“Would you like a cup of tea or anything Angela... ?”“Yes please ... Tea would be fine thank you.”I walked into the kitchen to make some tea and on my return, Angela was sitting on the sofa with Rambo laying next to her with his head on her lap. She was wearing a pair of jeans, yellow t-shirt with her pointy little tits poking out and a white. Life was good! Then in 1991 we had that awful day, September 11th. To say I was angry that it had happened is an understatement. I had to do something, so I decided to sign up for the National Guard. Except for church on Sunday my weekends were free most of the time, so why not. And the extra money went right into savings. I wanted to buy my own place, just needed a little more for the down payment. Life was still good, I had a job, a car, money in the bank and some true friends. What else. Just watching the kids eating, laughing, and enjoying the game makes him realize he’ll probably be making another trip to Tony’s before it’s over.Robert finally reaches Kyle, and finds him talking to a couple of the employees. Kyle senses a presence, looks up, and asks him, “Any problems?”“None, except I suspect we might need to get some more food before the day’s over.”Kyle replies, “Well, the game will be over in less than an hour. If we win, then I’d agree. If we lose, most of this crowd.