He's a great k** and still thinks the worldof me, even though he is a typical teen!I was down in my shop when, around 2:45, I heard my son opening the...frontdoor upstairs. He was returning home from school and his bus drops him offa block or so from where we live. I didn't pay too much attention to himsince I was busy doing some reading for an upcoming project. His growingbody tromped up the stairs and I could tell he was headed for his room. Hesoon had a CD playing louder than it should. Everett took a look at the man as if he had grown a third head. "Ofcourse her memories were tampered with, it was part of the process. Aprocess she asked for and we gave to her. I fail to see how this is anyreal news," she responded accusingly."Well, yes... there is that but I am afraid that it goes much deeperthan that. During the process we were able to go to that point and a bitbeyond. Were you aware that she is MC?"Mrs. Everett was running out of patience with the Doctor and it showedin her. He used to lie down in the semi-darkness and watch them screwing each other and feeling his own prick responding to their act. As soon as the uncle went back to the verandah to sleep, his aunt would call him to fuck her again without any preliminaries. He would fuck her with his uncle’s juice sloshing inside her cunt. This went on for many months, till is uncle caught him one night. He got a severe beating for it and was chased out of his house the next day. His aunt too was not spared. Taking. She then reached over with the towel. She started to clean up the cum mess I had made on my cock, body and around me. “Here, let me clean that up for you!” She dabbed away, wiping it all clear.“There you go, all like new!” she said, pulling her arm back with towel in hand. I carefully grabbed my clothing and pulled it up, covering myself again and fastening the clothes.My face was flushed still, as she placed the towel at her side. She turned and looked at me. “So, did I do alright? Did you.