I put her and her useless husband in charge of looking after my properties and what do they do, spend my money and let them go to rack and ruin.”“...y bank manager said they wanted to mortgage one of my properties. They tried to tell him they had my permission but he came and saw me and I soon put a stop to that nonsense. I also cut off all access to my accounts, not that there is much left. I can’t even afford to keep a carer.”“Damn, now I feel bad, we came here to ask you if you wish to sell. It was tired Jim that sat to his own table for a serving of home cooked food, a treat after the bought food of the weekdays. Even in his tired state he sensed something was different, though he couldn’t put a finger on it, he had noticed it last weekend, tiny things, his mum had more of a twinkle in her eye, was brighter somehow…and the boy, more confident, more…well… he had thought he was imagining it but a week in a lonely cab mulling it over, analysing it, and even fantasising as he always. They soon arrived at their stop and got off and Rob carried her shopping for her.When they got to her house she asked if he would like to go in for a cup of tea which he did. They sat at the kitchen table and drank their tea. Mrs Barrett reached for her handbag and took out her lipstick and applied it generously to her lips and said, well here you are, kiss me'.Rob couldn't believe it but he leaned forward and kissed her awkwardly on the lips. Mrs Barratt broke away and said, 'wow you do need. . I always got a secret hard on for her.. She began shoving me off the couch taunting me to play wrestling with her and after a few moments we were on the floor rolling around when all of a sudden I was on my back with her sitting right on my hard cock as she had my arms pinned down on the floor over my head as she laughed & said “You have a hard on”. I was a little embarrassed & didn’t want my sister to think I was some kind of sick weirdo and couldn’t think of what to say.. The sensation of.