”“Why wouldn’t you be happy with the family you do have?”“Dan and I were never married, at least to each other until last December. He never...knew, until last November, that the children that called him ‘Uncle Dan’ all their lives were actually his own flesh and blood. I hid their true heritage from him for twenty years. Dan and his first wife were my best friends. She knew that my three kids were really his. He was transferred to a new place and we lost contact for five years. When we met and. . He told me about how he couldnt wait to eat my sweet pussy again, and pull my hair, and wrestle me on the bed and tie me down so he could tease me and make me squirm.. My nipples started to get really hard. I was downstairs in front of the kitchen window and I decided to go up to my bedroom to get more comfortable, and it wasnt long after that I took my pants off and threw them accross the room. He continued to tell me all these dirty things he was going to do to me… He wanted to fuck me in. On his last day, rather than have a "going away" luncheon with all of his other co-workers in their office, Tom instructed Mandy that she was to call in sick that day in order to give him what he wanted. He told her to meet him at the local Best Western motel and that she was to get Room 321 and be waiting their for him in the way he'd told her to dress. Tom made it very clear to Mandy that if she didn't complete this final set of sexual directions that he gave her, he would follow through with. My gaze kept shifting between her and the reflection in the mirror; my brain in desperate overload as it kept demanding more and more input from all of my senses; with each pose, every subtle and absolute change in posture and display of swan like grace in motion, the images infused into my memory, branded there for all of time to come.Putting both of her hands behind her neck, turning her chest slightly to one side, she looked upon me and gave off a grand smile that would send a million.