" I never realised how much she cared for me." You drove her to it. You betrayed her love." Oh, god. I am so sorry. Please, Eva, make it better. Make ...t all go away." I can't be doing with your self-pity." She turns to Mark. "For God's sake, gag the evil little cunt, will you Mark."Mark's fingers forcing the bunched nylon of discarded stocking into Natalie's mouth, and then the other stocking as a band stretched tight, a binding to girdle her head. Implacable as wire-ties, the fabric cuts into. The noises coming from upstairs made two things very clear. The first that some very lively sex was, indeed, taking place. The second was that their walking on tip toe was not necessary. It was also clear that proceedings were nearing their climax. “Yes, he’s shot his load,” whispered Jane, “I know those noises all too well – my stupid little sister now has her pussy full of his spunk.” This was almost too much for Malcolm who moaned. Jane immediately realised that her commentary was causing. As she closed the door he grabbed her, she felt all her body next to hers, he kissed her neck, and that smell of man got her hungrier, he grabbed her rough just as she thought he would. She didn`t try to turn, and he kept pressing her against the wall, and held her waist with one hand as the other started to get her parties down her legs, and open the way for him to feel her thighs and her wet hole. He told her he had noticed how she had been looking at him lately, and wondered if he ever would. "Why don't you ask HER?" Mom asked. "Angie? You did this? You found my mom?" I asked. "Yes", she said. "I just did a little investigating, here and there, and found her. I called her, and asked if she would like to be reunited with you, and she said she'd been looking for you for years. So, I arranged this little meeting."We sat, and I brought Mom up to date on the past nineteen years. "And this little imp", I said, grabbing Angie and pulling her to my lap, is my girlfriend, Angela McGuire.".