Penelope opened the door herself. "Hi" she saysand shakes my hand. We feel the tingle pass between us as I synch up."Hi, thank-you," I say then leav... allowing her to wonder what the heck Iwas doing there to begin with. Yes, soon this strange transformationwill stop and a more comfortable one will occur.I don't know what strange fetishes Kimmy has, but she can keep them. Bynext week I will be sipping champagne in Barbados with Penelope.I feel some unusual cramps. It must be something I. Soon, I lifted up my my skirt revealing the fact I had no undies on, and my bare legs and shaved snatch were there for the viewing for when my husband decided to let me put on a show. He told me I could stick on the toy, so I did, as my seat reclined into the back bench seat, the back seat window might have been the perfect place for it, to stick on, but the window there is tinted, so that wouldn't work, however the back part of my window is perfect, so that is where I stuck it, near the top. Who can blame her; i mean her own sister having sex with her son..there was a moment of silence…then my mother spoke..Mother: how could??what were you thinking??your own nephew??your flesh and blood…in my house??and we both stayed quietwe had no idea what to saywhat could even start to excuseto explain what we’ve been up to.then my aunt speaks out..Auntie norma: look, i know there is noway to explain or excuse what is going on..all i can say is.. i’m sorry.. i don’t know what came over me..i. He should have been used to feeling this way, since it had been happening for the past year, but instead of getting used to it, it was festering in his rotten soul like an infected splinter under his fingernail. It was nagging and itching in his mind, and he was determined to figure out what it was that he had so much trouble remembering. Now, what was it?The breakout was timed perfectly, following the plan. Little Cindy opened all the doors and undid all the alarms, and they just left, walking.