Things had happened over those two weeks that I still feel I should have been a part of. First of all, there was the matter of my dad and his ... conf...sion of who he really was.As I found out from Kain later, my dad had been carrying Gladius senior’s memories around with him since the day of Gladius’s death in 1967. The sixty-seven-year-old man had become very attached to my dad, and after breaking the news of my paternal grandfather’s mass suicide, Gladius senior had followed my dad when he. It was just that every movement of her head resulted in a delightful shake of that hair, and that, coupled with the rising feelings in my groin, I couldn't resist adding the tactile sensation of touching her.She bobbed up. "Balls are getting tight. Want me to slow down?" Giggle."Heavens, NO!"Giggle. "Didn't think so. Thought I'd ask!" And she went back down, "Mmmmm," escaping her lips when I entered her mouth.I could feel the familiar fire building rapidly and I know that Nikki could, too. Her. I felt sick as I went over it in my mind. "No mom, I'll stayhere at home or go to Bob's house instead. I don't want to stay withMadge." And then I'd here Madge fill mom in. "The funniest thing Barb. Iwas in my bedroom changing my bed a couple weeks ago and I saw a baseballfly over the hedge. And soon after I saw little Timmy here run over andpick it up. But what caught me a little off guard was when he passed bymy clothes line. I wasn't going to mention this but I did have somelingerie drying. I knew I should stop them, but a part of me wanted to watch. As Mike continued to move his hand up Pam's thigh her skirt moved with it. As his hand slid farther up her thigh Pam did nothing to stop him. When his hand reached Pam's mound he got the pleasant surprise of finding out the Pam was wearing thigh high stockings instead of panty hose. I could clearly see his fingers pressing against the thin material of her panties. When Mike started to slip his fingers inside her panties I began to.