I pick up, "Hey. What's up, Emma?" I try to be casual, but it feels like the jig is up already.We talk for a while about nothing important."You seem h...ppy." She says at some point."Ummm, I'm not un-happy. Right?" Still, trying to be casual."...and guilty." Um-wha- abo-about what?"Silence. Uh-oh."You fucked him, didn't ya?"I scoff. (How the… Am I see-through!?)"You fucked him!" Now, she sounds happy, very happy, "You did it! You fucked your cousin!" Ssssh! Jesus! Can you calm down? Don’t say. If it's okay with you I would like to store the motorhome here when I am not using it and my car when I am." No problem with you doing that, Tony already had told me you may want to do that. He also told me were to send the bill."On leaving the dealership Joe remembered that Tony had said the motorhome came with all the 'bells and whistles.' Hell thought Joe, that's probably the only things it didn't have.Driving back to his place Joe was now excited about driving out west and knew he had to. Michael leaned down to my nipples and he began to gently bite them. I could feel myself getting wet. He bit down harder, my pussy started aching."You like this don’t you little girl?" Yes Michael I do," I managed to murmur."No, No, No, call me Sir," Michael boomed out."Yes Sir, I do like this feeling, but..."Michael interrupted, "No buts and No No's, do as I say."I was in shock, nowhere to run to and not a thing I could do. I didn’t know if I wanted to stop this."Wait there," Michael said as he. To be clear, I told him, “I’m sure your dad will have something to say when you tell him the details.”Andrew reached over and turned off the engine before pulling out my keys. He sighed with accomplishment. “It’s time for you to abandon your responsibility, Mom.”“Andrew, what are you talking about? Give me those keys.”My son explained. “I didn’t know what you really meant at first. For a year, I replayed what you’d said in my head. Then Grandma brought this present. What she told me then, that.