When he returned from upstairs walked through the living room again and out the front door and joined the others outside. When Mitch saw him he got up...from his seat next to Emy to make space. He sat down next to Emy and leaned over towards her. ‘You know the guys will think I’m a momma’s boy now that they’ve seen you walk all over me.’ Joshua whispered into her ear. ‘No they won’t,’ she whispered back. ‘I won’t let them.’ Emy reached over and grabbed an empty plate and started pilling food on. After a while, Cassy went up to her room to finish her homework and get ready for bed. She took a shower, put on her sleeping attire, which consisted of one of her father's old shirts, reaching down mid-thigh, and a pair of plain yellow panties. She climbed down the stairs for a drink of water before going to the living room."Dad, would you come tuck me in?" Cassy asked her stepfather as he sat by her mother watching TV."Sure sweetie, go ahead. I'll be right up" he said while looking at her.. ‘You love that don’t you honey? Lucky for you I enjoy doing it.’ I merely moaned in response as she brought her soft hand down once more against my damp flesh, this time leaving it there she returned her head to my breast and began to roughly squeeze my ass, all of a sudden she stopped and began to stroke it, long drawn out actions that had me bucking against her, a hollow feeling forming inside me as if something somewhere within me was calling out to be filled. Abruptly she leapt off the bed. Thinking about my parents made a lot of emotions resurface, guiltiness, sadness, fear, and it was too painful to bear. What hurt the most was the fact that I didn’t have anyone to talk to except Sara and my brother Max. I wished that maybe with Ethan it would be different, but I didn’t want to get my hopes up. I felt tears stung my eyes, but I swallowed them, I couldn’t cry at school, I had to be strong. My phone started to vibrate and looking down at the caller I.D, I didn’t recognize it..