Pop and Rachel went to Las Vegas for a week in early December. When they returned we were informed there was no need to plan for a wedding in June. Ra...hel's daughter was slightly miffed and was thinking of causing some sort of problem when Rachel told her if she did anything to upset Pop she would not inherit a cent in fact she would never talk to her again. Rachel muttered something about her being just like Mathew, bullheaded, self-serving and domineering. That subject was never broached. "So tell me about yourself hun," Sheila again enquired.I proceeded to retell the story of my day so far it all its shockingdetail, in so doing starting to relax in Sheila's company."Incredible, you couldn't make a story like that up" Sheila said in aslightly clich?d way. "Why do you this Sue?" she added. "You are the second person to ask me that, PC 241 asked me but I avoidedanswering." You don't have to say," replied Sheila."No, you deserve some sort of answer Sheila." I don't know if it is. I had begun to imagine that I was that young girl beingfondled and petted in the back seat of that car.I ran up the stairs and quickly into my sister's room, there in the backof her drawer I found what I was looking for. She had hidden it in thevery back of her dresser under her panties and bras. I knew she had itbecause I had seen it when I snooped one other time. It was a long fleshcolored dildo.I dashed back to my movie and sat down at the couch. I looked at thestairs and was surprised that. I opened my fingers and took his erect penis in my hand. "Now stroke it," he told me, and with my wrist still in his firm grip he moved my hand up and down the shaft of his cock. He relaxed his grip a little and told me to keep going. "That is better," he said, and I continued to stroke his cock after he let my wrist go. Then he said I should stroke my own cock with my other hand as I jerked him off. I took my cock in my other hand and realized that it was as hard as I had ever felt it. I.