Chapter 1 Margaret O’Hara couldn’t believe what she had done. She had never so much as had a parking ticket and now she had committed a felony. Ma...garet had gone to church that morning and prayed, asking God for a family of her own. She wanted a baby and, at thirty two years of age, felt that she would never meet a man who would give her one. She knew she wasn’t the most beautiful woman in the world, but she felt that at six feet tall and one hundred thirty five pounds, even her relatively. " Did you ever find out his story?" Yes," I said, "but that comes later in the story." Well, keep on going," Wanderer said, eyeing the stack of plates, pots, and pans still waiting being washed. "We still have a-ways to go." Well," I responded, "the days were for the most part pretty boring. I've never really been into the farmer gig. But we didn't do it all the time... after all, we had those great mountains nearby, and field trips were definitely allowed."=-=-="Come on," Jessie said one. After we finished eating, my dad told me that he would not be going out tonight, but mom was still going. It occurred to me that he wanted more from my sister and must have told a story to mom about why he couldn't go.We cleaned up after dinner and I headed to my room, while dad had my sister sitting in his lap in the living room. Mom was upstairs getting ready to go out, so I glanced back down to the living room and realized that he had his cock out and was having my sister jerk it. Soon she. I hope you like it. Please leave comments, I love to read them! His lips against mine, kissing me deep and slow as I straddle his waist, gently grinding against him. He pulls back and his lips brush along my jawline, moving down my neck. His breath against my neck and in my ear, as he whispers I want you. He bites my earlobe, gently, sending chills down my spine. His hands are roaming all over my body, one on my lower back and the other unhooking my bra. I can feel him smiling against my neck.