He made it harder for me to contact them, wouldn’t allow me to make new friends, and started throwing things at me when I disagreed or argued with h...m over it. He would tell me my family didn’t really care about me because I wasn’t there to help them and that was all they wanted me for and that the people I wanted to befriend were not good people and were only interested in using me for what they could get. He changed my phone number constantly without telling me so I couldn’t give them the new. . someone ... I’ve been so alone ... for so long ... so ... very ... long...”Her sadness was so intense that I couldn’t possibly reject her. So I pulled her into a hug, and said, “Then let’s move to the bed where we can both stretch out. I’m going to cramp up if I stay like this very much longer.”Abby leaped from the sofa, wanting to please me. When she jumped up, the hem of my big T-shirt flipped out, exposing her from the belly button down. In light cast from the bathroom, I saw the thing. I get done and I throw on some black cheeky lace panties, look at myself in the mirror and admire my phat Mexican ass now wrapped in lace, I give it a slap and throw on a tee and some sweats and I head to my tv, after a few beers a friend knocks at my door and asks me to ride to get some weed to smoke so I say sure why not. So as me, him and his cousin are riding I remember what I have under but just shake off the thought, I’ll be home soon anyways. Right after getting some green we got some. The window had net curtains to prevent people in the houses behind from seeing into the room. I could now see my father, still tending his well manicured lawn. As I looked at him I felt my mother, his wife, press her naked flesh against my back. Her hands came around me and undid my trousers. She slipped her hands into the waistband and pushed them down, along with my boxers. I felt one hand push my shirt upwards, revealing my bare back, and the other close over my stiff tool. I nearly came in.