Papa even offered to front me some Viagra if things got too tough for me. It was a sublimely perfect day.The next day wasn't as good. The day started ...ust fine as I sat with the twins during mass; it went sour when I returned from church and Rachael Scofield called me. You remember Rachael, right? You know, the "Ciao Johnny" woman. It was the friendly, bubbly Rachael calling. She wanted to get together for a week after school let out for us both. She said she had already reserved a room at this. Then he'll stuff this into your mouth too. Now, if he holds your head and presses against his pelvis, don't pull your head back. Remember: you are a slut, a small sex toy. He knows you don't like it. That's why he does it. If you fidget a little, he'll like it even better and his cock will swell a little more - and reach even deeper into your throat.Rule 1: don't complain!Don't complain because his cock is so deep in your throat that you have to gag. Don't complain if it comes in your mouth.. The family all the while thought they just had a close and innocent relationship as uncle and neice.Then one Christmas his opportunity came to fruition. They had done their usual rubbing against each other in greeting and she had slipped her hand down between them to feel his eager cock. It instantly sprang to attention and she smiled as she looked lovingly into his eyes.After the Christmas meal Kayla sat on Uncle Tim's lap as gifts were exchanged. She squirmed constantly against his boner. She never would explain where that came from. It was likely just a play on the letters in Timmy, and it didn't bother me. I had gotten a very good job back in Pittsburgh with a good starting salary, and Alyssa was trying to decide where to go to study for her master's degree in psychology. She finally decided to move to Pittsburgh and live with me while she went to school there. Although we said that we loved one another, and at least I thought we might get married some day, there was no.