Kay was an older version of Cindy, with the same coloring and hair, but with slightly sagging boobs that looked like they'd done their share of nursin...; her nipples were dark, long, and plump. Her pubic hair was so thick that I couldn't make out her slit at all. Like her daughter, she was completely self-assured in her nudity. The sight of Cindy's naked body alone was enough to get me hard, and now there were two versions of it, one young and lissome, the other mature and on the voluptuous. I think I managed a minor wiggle. I sighed and looked into the hearth. So, Cien had saved the day, I thought, and smiled. And he’s been visiting you every day, several times a day, a little voice inside me cheered. I felt a blush work it self up onto my face, and closed my eyes. ‘Is she awake?’ At the hushed voice, I opened my eyes, and found my face a few inches from Cien’s. ‘Aye, as you see.’ Maggie said in a merry tone of voice. We stared into each others eyes silently for what seemed an. At least Dad looked at me with concern."Are you OK?" he said."I think so," I told him."OK? Is she OK?!?!?" My mother howled. "Have you been listening to any of this?" Every word," Daddy said. "Look, Emily, your daughter's having a bit of a rough time right now." Of course she is! She's walking around naked, sleeping with boys! She's making it rough! What do you want to do, Amanda, ruin your life?"Daddy just sighed. "You keep talking about control," he said to me, "that you're worried about. Being tall with straight brown hair that became dirty blonde when he spent a lot of time in the sun, which he did living in Florida. He was not fat, but he hadn't been athletic since he was a little kid on the swim team, and was by no means in shape, and while it wasn't the worst problem he had always had moderately bad acne. What surprised him was when he looked at himself in the mirror. First he looked at his face amazed. While it was covered in dried blood he noticed there was.