Nowhere to really go to escape. People were always around. It was nerve-wracking trying to rub one out with people moving about the apartments. I was ...ineteen. A ball of hormones. I mean, everything made me hard, and when my sisters—especially Auburn, my older sister—pranced around in shorts and a t-shirt...Fuck, I had no other girls to stare at.Auburn was twenty going on twenty-five. She looked so mature. So hot as she darted around in booty shorts that hugged her rump or yoga pants that. They worked together in companionable silence for a long while until Taylor emerged from her shop. She’d been away from the store for ten days, and had spent the entire day on the bench creating. Her eyes rounded when she she saw Annie. Catching Taylor’s gasp of shock, Kendall turned Annie around and handled the introductions, trying all the while to stay cool, calm and collected. ‘Taylor Jamieson, meet Annie Shaw.’ ‘She has Reid’s eyes,’ Taylor blurted before blushing. ‘Oh, I…’ she started. Spare the rod and spoil the child, I always say. Maybe I’ll give you a lesson or two. It will be a lot more if you don’t git out here right this minute.”Jessica fainted. The voice was one she knew, her biological father, the man who beat her and her brothers constantly, the one who refused to let her address any man in the community, and told her once she came of age she would assume the position her mother held. He was running his hands over her at the time, to see if she was developing. She. Jeff was still buried in his book, and I just stood there, my place as a toy solidified. I was wondering if Jeff had set that up as I slipped my hand into my pants and quickly made myself cum.A few weeks later, I was at home when there was a knock on my back door. I slipped on my robe - there was always one hanging by the door - and peered outside. I opened the door when I saw that it was Michelle."Jeff's not here," I told her."That's OK," she told me, reaching up to stroke my face. "I just.