Remembering I had loaned Doris a book of mine, I meandered up the hallway to their room. Finding the bedroom door open I stepped in and was about to a...k about the book but found the room was empty. Hearing some noise from the bathroom I stepped through the open door and froze.Hearing the sound of the shower for the first time, I realized they both were in the shower together, and looking though the glass door I saw Doris, pressed up against the glass as Mats obviously was pummeling her from. "No, Sir. I'm trying to get to Denver, but I'm about out of money. I can't pay a garage to fix my car. I can't do anything," she said, the tears coming back, much to her consternation. "Oh, shit," she blurted. "All I can do is blubber." You don't have anyone to call? You can use my phone," he said, digging his cell phone out of his jacket pocket."I don't have anyone," she said, her voice broken as she struggled to hold back the sobs that threatened to overpower her again. "My only hope ... is. I had the biggest orgasm of my life.I know I shouldn't be feeling this way but I can't help it. People say that incest is wrong. I've been reading about it and I don't agree. I think what two people do with each other out of love is nobody's business but theirs as long as it's consensual. I just wish Jen felt the same.Jen said she owes me big time. I wish more than anything I could collect on that debt. But it would only be good if she really wanted that same thing. I doubt she feels the same. .” gesturing to the area outlined by the brick foundations... “IS a grave.”He stood silent for a moment and then continued, “Besides, somebody, or something, actually eats the food and drinks the wine. Some of the locals brave enough to come down here on Halloween even claim that they can hear voices and moaning coming from here throughout the night.”He started folding the tablecloth, but then stopped and held it out in his arms. Looking at it, he said, “And they always refold the tablecloth so.