I don’t know who else to call.”“Kathleen, what’s wrong?” Olivia asked, her concern genuine. She had known the twenty-year-old since her daug...ter had met her back in their first year of high school.“I’ve had an accident,” the girl managed to say. “I smashed up my car.”“Are you alright?” Olivia quickly asked. “Is anyone else hurt?”“I’m just shaken up a little,” Kathleen replied. “There was no one else in the car. I skidded off the road and hit a tree.”“Thank God,” Olivia said.“But the police are. "Yes, yes I am," I answered, extending my hand. "Mark Randolph." Tom Hogan. Good to meet you, Mark. Welcome!" This is some place you have here," I told him. "You would never guessall this is up here driving down that road." Yeah, we like to keep it a secret as much as possible. Keeps away theprying eyes of the leaf-peepers." It's beautiful," I said. "Is all this farmland yours?" Yup, just about as far as the eye can see. This mountain has been in myfamily for over 200 years.. They don't. Cali always comes home from rehearsal hungry.”“I don’t mean dinner, Andi. I mean us. Are we really more than friends? Because I think I’m falling in love with you and if you think I shouldn’t, I’d like to know that before it gets worse.”“Really?”“Yes.”“I’m glad you said that before we had sex. I mean, not that we’re going to have sex. Yet. It’s just nice to know that you feel that way before, or without, or ... I think I’ve been in love with you for a long time,” she blurted out. That surprised. The water lapped at her tits, her pubic hair looked like dark red sea grass swaying in a restless current. As I stared at my sister my prick began to swell, causing my briefs to bulge from my groin. Sonia moved her legs and I got a quick shot of her vagina where it dipped between her legs. My cock lurched as a surge of hot lust raced to my chest. I hadn’t felt a reaction like that since my wife took me to bed the first time. I tore myself from the window and went to the bed feeling uneasy about.