She approached me and her face suddenly became mine, causing me to wake as though it had been a nightmare. But it wasn’t a nightmare. My cock was ha...d and I reached under the covers and felt it rigid in my hand. I pulled the covers down so I could see it. The head was swollen and a droplet of precum was nestled at the tip. With my index finger I rubbed it around the head until it was glistening. I closed my eyes and began to stroke, imagining the form of my twin sister bathed in light, my hands. I’m excited and drunk with anticipation. The first swipe is not too hard but they get firmer with each one. In between he stokes my bottom. And then I feel him begin to lift my skirt. He pauses and I know he’s looking at me. The way he’s taking his time to inspect my underwear makes me shiver. And then he raises his hand again and smacks me harded. He settles into a steady rthrym and I can feel it stinging with each blow. He hooks his fingers into my knickers and starts to pull them down”“Kim I. Timeto go over the hill."The two women packed their meagre belongings in an old, slightly rusty,pram, and set out for the long walk north out of Portsmouth, past theshell of the Guildhall, along Commercial Road, up Portsdown Hill, andthrough village after village on the road to London until they finallyarrived at the little bungalow that Doris had bought with money from avariety of sources, some legal and some not. It wasn't very big, but itwas set in a huge garden, and there they could raise. "I... I wouldn't mind that at all."Terri stared at him for a minute. My god, she thought, what am I doing. This is my son. If I sit on his lap, things are going to get out of hand. But her inner self, convinced her that she was old enough to keep the situation from going past the point of mother son joking around. Her eyes locked on his for a moment then she stepped in front of him, and sat down on his lap. But this time her legs were outside Rick's and she was more open and exposed.Rick.