She was sixteen at the time and very grown up with a wonderful firm body and large pert tits. she used to let us stay up late and watch t.v. with her ...nd she always let me sit next her and cuddled me above my brother and sister. one night she was downstairs and me and my brother were up stairs in our parents room. we had found some porn magazines under the bed on my fathers side and thought it would be funny to bring them down stairs to shom mandy our prize. when she saw them she blushed and. . thank... Harry." But her voice was interrupted again by her tears."Go ahead, get it all out of your system. We'll be in the living room," said Mr. Mornay.They left her, shutting the door quietly behind them. And she lay there for a few moments until the last tear had fallen. Then she rose and went into the bedroom.Minutes later, under the stinging spray of the shower, she rubbed away the shame and the degradation and she felt as well as she could under the circumstances.She wondered what Mr.. He took her in his arms, and held her in a tight embrace. “I guess you heard everything,” he muttered after he let her go, looking down at his feet. “Yeah,” she replied. “Dammit! I wanted to tell you differently. I wanted you to hear it directly from me, telling you. Now you’re probably sure I’m a fucking loon. You’ll probably want to leave, right? Not that I’d blame you, I sound crazy to myself. You’re probably thinking I don’t know what I’m talking about, probably think I don’t know what. You look beautiful. From what I've seen in the press, youare the perfect Brandi."I was trying to figure out if that was a compliment or an insult whenWilfred came out and brought him a beer."Thanks, Wilfred." Will you be staying for dinner, Mister Cooper?"I hoped he'd say no but really wanted him to say yes."I'd love to, Wilfred. Thank you."I was nearly an hour late for dinner. I was late for everything, butthis time it wasn't deliberate. I could not pick the right dress! Iwanted something.