The steps up from every level from kindergarten to Law School. Academy graduations and Commissioning Ceremonies and Doctorial Vestings. Awards and pre...entations ranging from perfect attendance at Catholic Youth to Medals of valor and Service, Police and Military and Medical and so many more.Even those were crowded out by the more important memories, the simple ones. Walking hand in hand with Mike along the seashore, dancing alone together in a gentle rain. The first kick from our Mary, and. "Some day you'll have tits like your momma," he whispered in my ear, his hot breath revolting. "She has beauties."He then used his free hand to pull the top of my nightgown away from my body as he dug his chin into my shoulder. He was looking at my naked breasts."Why are you doing this?" I asked."Because your momma said I could." She didn't." She did. That's why she brought you down here. I'm getting tired of her. She's always bitching." Mom, he's touching me," I called out.My mother turned and. She listened to conversations as the light scent of cigar smoke permeated the downstairs, a snifter of cognac lifted in remembrance. When she thought it safe, she made her way up the dark stairs, clenching tight the bannister in her warm palm. Verdant hues glanced over her shoulder, as her hand rested upon the doorknob to the double french doors, the most opulent in the house. She hadn’t talked to Edward J. Robertson, III, in a long time, but she was connected deeper to him, than any other man. I giggled as he said, "I've never expected your underwear to match your sweater."Once I was in my underwear, I then helped Louis out of his button-down shirt, suspenders, and jeans. I felt his hands slowly touching and massaging my bra-covered breasts while my hands got a feel of his nicely shaped ass through his underwear. I swear he could be like Scott Disick's best friend from across the pond who's also a long lost Kardashian cousin. He does have a nice body; I even got a look and feel every.