But this is not the case with my parents.My dad would come home tired from days work so he doesn’t take care about my mom and Mom never disturbed hi... as he was tired of days work. So the next day I asked my mom about it. She kept silent for some time and asked me to leave the topic. I don’t want to force her about it. I left her alone and came out of kitchen. At night I asked her about it again. She said she will say tomorrow morning and said goodnight and left the room. I was thinking about. He blinked. Of course she wouldn't act normal. She looked normal, but she was dealing with what had happened to her too."The coffee is in a metal can in the cupboard over the sink," he told Mallory. "The coffee pot is sitting at the end of the log." Should I wash the pot out?" asked the girl."Never!" said Bob. "Never wash out a camp coffee pot. They get seasoned and it helps the coffee taste better. Just dump out the old grounds. Don't even waste any water getting all of them out. They'll join. You really shouldn’t be here.” The thrill of shame coursed through my body. My cock was softening rapidly.“I thought you might want some more help,” the young girl said boldly.“Help with what? I can wash myself just fine.”“Oh, come on, Trevor, we both know you weren’t ‘washing’,” Alyssa retorted. I didn’t respond. “I’m pretty good at it. You should let me try.”My dick was still in my hands, but it was nearly limp now. “Alyssa, I think it’s best if you go home right now. We can forget you snuck. When I arrived at your home, you were so kind to me as a scared little girl sent to pay you what we owed to Darren before his death. No matter how you look at it, you are now part of my family, a man who has given me great-nieces and great-nephews. This matter is such a disgrace upon my family name.”After hugging her, I said, “Your older sister surprised you all, Karwin. Everyone believed that the horrendous time in your family history ended eighteen years ago. I don’t know that any of this is.