They fed me and clothed me but that was as far as it went with them. So when Paul came along he at least hugged me and showed a little bit of affectio... I was happy. I was never told I was attractive by my adopted parents and thought of myself as being plain. They had made me wear very frumpy clothing. Dresses that went past my knees and up to my neck with sleeves all the way to my wrists. Because the dresses were slightly too large they did nothing for my budding figure. A figure I was. After that Lisa decided she wanted to go everywhere George went, if they wouldn’t come to her she would go to them she said, she even wanted to go to his work, he had put his foot down then, No Never! would he allow that. He had tried to explain to her that his work wasn’t the place for her to be seen, wasn’t a place that she would be welcome, but no matter how hard he tried she couldn’t or wouldn’t understand. Then this morning it had happened, Lisa went to his work, she just walked straight. He slid his hand down over the front of her dress his fingers tugging aside her panty crotch. Opening her slit with his fingers he pushed his cock head upwards in search of her little entrance."Uhhhhhhhhh!"He gave a satisfied groan as he found her hole the lips pushing his foreskin back as his aroused tip entered her.He gritted his teeth in effort; her muscles resisting."Uh ohhhhhhhhh!" But only for a moment; as he slowly penetrated her virgin pussy.Candice gave a soft moan of discomfort her. "Well, I said he was easier to get along with," Elizabeth said with a chuckle. "I did not say he was easy to get along with. It's all relative." Yeah and the only reason you think I'm difficult to deal with is the fact that I used to be your relative," I said."What's my excuse?" Carrie asked."You're just a curmudgeon," I said. "You hate everyone. I just get caught in the crossfire."Carrie stuck her tongue out at me.I was cleaning up the kitchen — OK, I was throwing away the paper plates — when.