Next she rubbed up her slender arms and the top of her chest. He gripped his knees as he watched the young girl wash her breasts, trailing the cloth a...ross her tender flesh and pink nipples. She turned her back to him as she reached around her body to wash her sides. She reached further behind her to her tan back and down to her pale ass-cheeks. He could have sworn he caught a quick glimpse of her tiny ass-hole as she rubbed between her cheeks. She turned back around and raised one leg up to. I’ve got a hangover. Go back to sleep” Michael said as he kissed Sam on the cheek. “Its only ten o’clock.” NUMBER 4... She stood at the old gas cooker stirring the gravy. The lamb, roast potatoes, parsnips and yorkshire pudding in the oven. The carrots and gravy were summering quietly in their saucepans. The table was laid, everything in its place. The man was sitting in an old arm chair under the steamed up window reading the Sunday paper. She lowered the heat. Turned to the table, lifted her. ” I laughed. “With interest! I’ll never forget this!” I got dressed and gathered my tools.Roach, still nude, walked me to the door. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek. “See you around.”Three days later, on Tuesday evening, my doorbell rang. It was Roach. She seemed nervous.“Hi. Can I come in and talk to you?”I let her in and we sat on the deck, overlooking the Atlantic.“Damn! That is some view!”“Yeah, my wife loved it. This place is really too big for me, but it’s paid for and I don’t know. " He tried to stand. "Those bastards are--"I shoved him back down. "You want another beating? Those kids are mine. Every one of them. I even have the DNA proof. The eldest three know this. I think the other two do too, they just don't know how to tell me. Or you." You, you cuckolded me?" His face was going pale."No, ironically no. You know, I didn't know what that word meant until last year? Lisa found it in her sexuality class in school. Came to me to ask if that was what I was doing." I.