"Not good enough" I replied as I smashed the blood-covered sock over his skull again.I walked over to my mom, and looked at her. She was crying profus...ly. I hit her on the nose, it started to bleed. Just like my soul did, when I thought they were dead."Maybe this will make you talk" I saidI wrapped my hand around my mothers bare right tit, squeezed it, then pulled it outwards, I did it again, but harder, making her squeal with pain."Ok, I'll talk" my dad yelled"You were dangerous, a danger to. You shuffled through the leaves and laughed at the squirrels gathering chestnuts. You skipped through the gate and around to the back door where you let yourself in. You ran up the back stairs to your room in what was once the servants’ quarters. Friday night. We had a date planned although you didn’t know the particulars. You did know that we had agreed on special clothes for both of us and yours were laid out on your bed: white lace panties and a white lace bra – a beautiful simple white. She walked me through playing in her bush, lightly tugging the hair on her mound with my hand, while licking and sucking to the left and right of her spot. The taste and the smell were intoxicating – I knew I would enjoy doing this over and over and to this day I do. She then told me to lick her pussy from the bottom to the top like a doggy; lap it all up she told me “and don’t stop!” My tongue was flat and broad as I followed her instructions, not aware how close I was to licking her asshole.. Katy’s daughter was down South staying with her father for the month, so it was just Katy and her ten month old son who answered the door.“Hi Uncle Billy”, she said, standing on her tiptoes to kiss my cheek, as she juggled her infant son in her arms. “Are you alone?” she asked, looking behind me and seeing no one.“Well, yes I am. Remember I told you I was dropping Aunt Barbara off at the airport?” I told her.“Oh, I know about Aunt Barb. I just thought maybe you brought along a couple of your.