“I need a bloody” drink she muttered and walked out of the room and headed down the stairs.John heard Susie pad across the landing upstairs just a... the scan finished. He checked the scan results and they showed that one folder was giving problems, it had some pretty large files in that the software couldn’t scanHe opened the folder on the laptop, it looked like they were video files, the names were all just random numbers, they actually looked a bit like dates. When he checked the file names. One would think that at eighteen, I would not have wanted to do so that often; that I would have wanted to hang out with my friends. I still did so often enough, but Papaw meant the world to me and even more so now because we share a bond I never expected to happen. I've never told anyone about it. Papaw keeps it just as quiet. No one needs to know but me and him. The decision to show Papaw "my pretty," as he so affectionately calls it, was all mine. It did not take me long to see just how much. I still remember the very first porn site, which I browsed. Later on, I went through a lot of hassle to delete the browsing history. By the age of 19, I was very much into various types of porn and knew a lot about it.My interest especially grew in one specific category, incest. My mother was 41 by then and a perfect woman whom anyone would ever desire. Without even seeing her naked, you would want her. That’s how I grew incestual feelings for her.I had a fake account on Facebook. I had few. We were faced with third and short at our own 24-yard line going against a strong wind when Coach called me aside, ‘Tim get in there and tell Mick to run Wag 22. Tell Diablo to fake a block on the linebacker and cut it quick to the sideline. You hit him in the numbers when he turns up field.’ Timmy continued, ‘I lined up wide right, and on the snap of the ball, I circled back toward the left, Mick pitched me the ball on a fake end around. I stopped and threw a strike to Diablo who rambled some.