Edward P. Smith was kidnapped by the Butch Udall gang one night after midnight. This was easily done, since Mr. Smith and his wife maintained separate...bedrooms, as did most upper class and right-thinking married couples of the time (if they could afford the expense of the extra bedroom). Unfortunately, for the Butch Udall gang, Mrs. Upton, the housekeeper, was making a visit to the outhouse at the time of the kidnapping and saw them leaving the premises. She immediately woke the stable boy and. .." Then I eyed Jack and realized that I could NOT tell Momma I was out getting deflowered by a guy I'd only met three or four hours before! Fortunately, Momma wasn't done ranting..."Why didn't you call? You HAVE a cell phone! Are you TRYING to give me white hair?" When I didn't answer immediately, she prompted, "Well?" Yes, Momma, I should have..." I tossed out the first tale that would seem to fit the facts, "We were, uh, drinking, so I couldn't drive..." Well you STILL could have TOLD me!". A couple of her friends were there but it was really just a family thing. A family thing that probably won't be happening for her twenty first now.''Did Aunt Sara continue the tradition of trying to grab your cock?'' she asked me, it was a true story that whenever there was a family gathering, Aunt Sara would drink a little bit too much wine and get a little 'handsy', especially with me.I started to giggle, ''No, not this time. I stayed hidden.''She rolled onto her side and brought her leg. "I swallow. I feel a blush coming to my cheeks. I thought I was sure about this, but looking at the grimm, slightly amused look on her face gives me a knot in my stomach. And a raging hard cock.Slowly she walks towards me, her eyes on the bulge in my trousers. She stops , her pretty face just centimeters from mine. She's tall. She can look straight into my eyes, even on her bear feet.Her hands come up fast, and I cringe.With a cruel laugh on her lips she starts to unbutton my shirt, and undo.