"Your mom is gorgeous, you know?"Actually, I did know that. Dad apparently thought the same, because he was pretty vigorously applying sunscreen to Mo.... To her front, that is, and to judge by her smile and her perky nipples, she was enjoying every minute of it. I couldn't see for sure, but it looked like he was pretty hard, too.For myself, I was facedown and, for once, actually too pooped to move, except that I was kind of keeping an eye on Mom and Dad.Grueling barely describes the six weeks of. He kept pressing into her and when he was as far as her pussy would allow started withdrawing and reentering, like a piston driving a locomotive, until he had her moving her hips up to meet his thrust into her. She was being finger fucked for the first time in her life, and she was loving it. His rock hard pecker was standing straight up, pre-cum oozing from its tip and running down his six inch shaft. Now he was jerking that shaft as he finger fucked her, trying to bring relief to himself as. I had made some friends too. We were the brainy bunch, an assortment of misfits and marginals, but I felt at home with them. My mum had moved to the city for the last year of high school so that I would be better placed to go to university. I never knew who my dad was, and I had no brothers or sisters either, so it was important for me to belong. My second real contact with Alexia – a couple of months after the first - messed all that up for me. Since the incident in the toilet I was more open. I fought just to take a simple step forward. The fear welling up in me had me wanting to stand as still as possible, so I wouldn't draw attention. I watched the gun Dr. Livingston held, and noted the tension in his hand."W-we always have a choice..." I said. I wanted to say more, to encourage him to lower the gun, but I couldn't form the words."NO!" Livingston shouted. He closed his eyes and I knew he was trying to fight the shouting commands in his head. "I have to do this!"Livingston was.