Where was he? I glanced quickly to my left and saw a figure stood next to 'my man', Andrew. And Andrew was looking at him. I turned to the wall again,...not understanding how to react. I waited a few minutes and turned my head again. My God! Andrew didn't waste any time did he? From what I could see, they were now very busy gripping each others cocks and wanking away! Andrew looked at me and beckoned me over with his head. I just stood there. I wanted him, he knew that, and here he was with. A few years later they had me. We aren't the closest of family members but we keep in contact mainly for the sake of saying we're a good family. My sister and I never got along. She always had the hottest friends and I watched them from upstairs as they had slumber parties and compared each other. And I had never had a thing for my sister but more for the girls she brought over. On occasion I would walk down nonchalantly and pretend that I was getting OJ or something but it was just to get a. I was happily feeding Sally, our daughter when I was given a warning. I passed the duties onto Melissa who was their while Amy was away on assignment in Washington. I went upstairs and dressed, while closing my eyes to see the problem. I was horrified by the images I saw. There was not just one, but four. The first showed the police on standoff outside the bank and me talking to one of them. The others showed various masked men in the bank, and the 30 hostages that were about to be killed. Over. Meantime he was working away and not doing too badly. They lost their little girl; I think she was eight or nine when it happened. She was playing in their yard on a Saturday morning, with a little friend, when a guy, drunk at ten in the morning, jumped the curb and killed both girls." Mary was never the same; she blamed herself for letting their girl play outside. It wasn't her fault but no one could convince her. She wouldn't stay in that house. William had to set his business aside for three.