Danny looked over, saying, "It's a delivery truck pulling up to the pumps. Nothing to mess with us." OK," I said. “You know I already put the suntan...lotion on me.”“You can never have too much lotion on. We have to protect that hot-looking body of yours,” Danny said, grinning.“Yea, I guess we do. So spread it on thick, and rub it in good. Show me what you can do with those hands of yours,” I said, laughing.I smiled at Danny as I lay down flat. He knelt down beside me and poured the liquid on my. The door had been left unlocked! Had Willie done it deliberately? Probably not.The door gave inward ever so slightly and Mavis held her breath. She could hear the uneven murmur of voices. For the first time, she acknowledged that, in her subconscious, she would have let Willie have his way with her again. Hadn't her own husband shacked up the night before, had given his hard pecker to Miriam? And she hadn't had any of his cock for going on two weeks! Sure, she would have let Willie screw her. Many times he would start swearing, yelling and even throwing the dinner across the kitchen or dining room. Then he started to become more and more violent in his drunken rants. Hitting mom and sometimes really hurting her. She always tried to hide these things from me. Their love life seemed to fade as well.After one particularly heavy drinking night, dad really hit her across the face. Seemingly for no reason.I had been in my room as usual. I heard the commotion and then mom running into. "I saw Mrs. Peterson today, at the store. She told me what a good job you did for her." Um," he said, chewing."She's very pretty, isn't she?" She let her bathrobe fall open.He nodded, trying to ignore her full, firm breasts."She called you a fine young man, and said she hoped to see you again."He nodded and took another bite, remembering the woman's bare breasts, her fat nipples, her screams of pleasure."Did you fuck her?" asked his mother, blankly.Billy choked, gasped, drank some milk and.