‘Get the fuck off me!’ I screamed then found his dirty strong hand clamped against my mouth and his arms pulled me back into the undergrowth. ‘S...ut up! Shut up Bess, or you’re one really dead woman,’ Miles hissed in my ear. Fright kept me silent. My eyes widened as he moved slightly and I saw his intention clearly marked on his face. ‘Yes, bitch. You’re going to die this time. Where are all the troops? Where have they gone?’ I shook my head. I didn’t know. I’d assumed they were behind me. ‘Tell. I got our drinks then went back to the living room. Mom returned, thanked me and sat back down on the couch. This time however, she was a little more careful to keep her knees together. I felt a twinge of disappointment, but it was not to last. After a couple beers for me and the wine for her, we both became totally relaxed. Mom was not all that interested in the movie and began reading her book. I struggled not to stare at her bare legs. She casually propped her feet up on the coffee table in. She was a Goth (one of those people that dressed in all black and fancied they are vampires or suppernatural beings) and had been at Ruth's Goth party. Lisa was intoxicated stating "I am drunk and High...(laughing)wow" and I helped her home. As I took her upstairs with my arm around Lisa she said "are you feeling me up, your hand is so nice on my titty" and giggled. I helped her to her room. Lisa offered "I let Tom the guy from school feel me up but I wished it was you litle brother (my face. ? There was not even a hint of stubble, not itmattered when compared with seeing his buddy?s daughter sitting on his couchwearing nothing below the waist and displaying a cute, bald pussy with nicetight lips wasn?t just delightful to see. Next,he leaned her forward, removed her light jacket and just took a few moments toadmire her in her tee shirt.? Lookingforward to seeing what lay beneath but in no real hurry, he grabbed the hem ofthe tee shirt and peeled it up her torso, causing it to catch.