He continued to do this until he controlled most of the land along the river that had been the original porciones or about one third the size of the o...iginal Pleas grant, somewhere in the range of eight thousand acres. Basically, that is the story Martin Pleas told his sons, Howard and Frank. In conversations with Frank, he can only recall a few snippets of what his father told him, he was so young it seemed more like a nursery rhyme than family history. ‘Martin Pleas was an only child, as was. If she found out they had actually fucked..."I don't know honey, your mother would be livid if she found out we'd had sex... we've already crossed far too many lines!" he said."Oh please Uncle Bill! Please! I need you. I need to feel you inside me! Please, I won't tell anyone, I swear! Please, I need you to fuck me so bad!" she implored him. She reached up to pull at him, coaxing him to say yes, showing him how desperately she needed him. Bill needed her too. All this teasing and making out had. She pulled down my pants and held my willy while I peed in to the bowl. When I had finished she put down the seat, pulled up her skirt and slid her knickers down, I was fascinated to see if the money was still there in her stocking. It was and I also saw her have a pee as well, she didn’t have a willy like me but it was coming from all her hair between her legs, water gushing out in to the bowl. I looked up at mom and she smiled back at me before standing up and rubbing her hair with toilet. Since she had already seen it, I couldn’t delete or change the data. Maybe having to call her Tammy will help me avoid embarrassment every time I see her.As I was pondering this, I heard a hoarse whisper from behind me. “I'm glad you are still here,” said Tammy. “I was on the stairs and overheard most of your conversation. I am so sorry I looked at the USB but, as your father said, I was very turned on by it.”I turned around and saw that all she was wearing was a short, see-through camisole..