"Hey," shouted Trish, "I told you that in the strictest confidence." Don't worry about him," she said nodding at me, "he'll use your story like he has...one or two of mine." Incest," I muttered, "got one or two here you should like."I pressed the key and the printer started to buzz away. I handed over a sheets and then offered the girls a drink. After we had all sat down, Trish started to read while I and Ann chatted about her day at college."God this is disgusting," murmured Trish."Yeah good. She was on her knees and laughed. “I always forget that men wear shoes that always have to come off first. Your Grandfather always wears slippers around the house.” “I will take my shoes off before I come in your house from now on Helen.” “I will appreciate that master.” She pulled off my shoes and socks and lowered my pants. As soon as I was naked I sat down and she positioned herself on my lap. “You still have your panties on Grandmother.” “Yes master. Your Grandfather always likes to pull. "She grinned then. "And they can't even see my legs!"She drove us to Greenville and took an exit. She delivered us to her parents' house without any difficulty. "It's a different ride than my Mustang but Sweet Adeline is so smooth to drive that I feel relaxed." She smiled at me. "It's time to go in and face my 'rents." Her smile turned into a grin.We didn't make it to the front door before her parents were outside greeting us. I got a hug from her mother and my hand shaken by her father. Her. At this point they fell asleep cuddled up on the bed through complete exhaustion; it was not till the early hours of the morning did she stare to find him not there.She covered herself in the sheet as she went to find the bathroom, only for them to bump into one another as he brought her breakfast, he directed her to the bathroom and took her breakfast to her room, and she thanked him kindly with a kiss on the cheek, he returned downstairs to finish his coffee and ponder the nights events as.