"I honestly believe that whatever happens within the walls of someone's house is their business. Nobody else's, even her best friend's."Linda's eyes g...ew big and her lips parted, as a mixture of shock, surprise, and bewilderment flowed through her mind. "Really?" was the only thing she could think of to say."You aren't going to tell anyone?" Charlie asked, his own voice betraying his fear."Why would I do that?" she asked him."We both could get in a lot of trouble," he responded to her."True,. ’ Amelia replied softly. ‘The blacker the berry is, the sweeter the juice.’ ‘You’re not lying.’ I chuckled. Amelia passed out, and I loved the sight of her moist body glistening from the moonlight. I gazed at the ceiling feeling in an accomplished mood. I had sex with Amelia and looked forward to adding her name to my black book. Thoughts of me not living the life as an insatiable womanizer finally crossed my mind. It was going to be a challenge for me to be faithful with Bracha with so many. It sounded like it was coming from the kitchen, so I snuck down the stairs, and creeped around till I was able to see what was going on. To my surprise, I saw Mr. Stevens leaning against the counter with his pants around his ankles, and my mom was kneeling in front of him with his cock in her mouth, and she was moaning around it, with drool dripping down onto her apron. She was butt naked, with only the apron on her, and her blonde hair was tied into a pony tail, which Mr. Stevens held onto. "I proceeded to tell her all about Steve and I getting together at Thanksgiving. I told her everything, including Mark's shit, and how we got him back. She appeared to mull over everything I said and finally she spoke."You and Steve have not had the typical childhoods. Usually parents teach their children that siblings aren't supposed to feel that way abut each other. You two didn't get that. Steve especially was neglected and attention starved, no matter what brave face he put on to hide his.