She had let her hair down, and freshened her makeup.She stood for a moment, watching me looking at her. A slow smile told me thatshe approved of my st...nned reaction.She walked towards me, her hips swaying. I tried to sit up straight, andpressed up against the corner of the couch where I was sitting. I felt likethe prey of some invincible predator, and at the same time I was immenselyaroused.She knelt on one knee on the couch beside me, her left breast rubbing upagainst my right arm. I could. While this wasn’t the ideal life for Zoe she saw it as an improvement and figured things could continue to get better over time. Then three months ago her eyes were opened. She came home from school and had to use the restroom. The bathroom door was locked and her mother was inside. ‘Mom, I have to use the bathroom,’ Zoe said through the wooden door. Her mother replied with a frantic tone, ‘Zoe, you’re going to have to wait. I’m busy in here.’ ‘Mom, I can’t wait. I REALLY gotta go,’ Zoe pleaded. “Wow, you have a pool, I love the water, I’m a good swimmer”“Maybe one day you can come over and use the pool, if that’s ok with your mum..” I saw her walking up to the doorway and looked up at her just as she entered..“Is it mum, can I come over and use his pool some time?” she begged“Now we don’t want to bother this nice man Logan, Sorry I’m Julie, Logan’s mother.”“It’s a pleasure to meet the both of you, if there is anything you need please let me know, I’m John, the local handyman.” I. I could see change in expression in my moms face. The calm expression after knowing i was well was replaced by anger first, then shame and at the end it as of something like a deep understanding. I obviously didn’t know what was said.I was taken home by mom seeking permission. My sister who was then in 11th was informed by mom that she is taking me home. When we reached home it was 1pm. I was really scared by then. When I reached home I directly went to my room without looking at mom and locked.