I was shivering. My boobs were moving in the air each time he penetrated me.– you like that, honey? Do you like that? –– y…yeah… –– yeah... –He said as he turned my face towards and kissed me so hard that I could hardly make any sound.Later, he laid me upwards on the washing machine and started fucking me again, with my legs over his shoulder and he was holding them. While fucking me like that, sometimes he would bend down and kiss me or would squeeze my boobs and pet my nipples. Later, he said,–. I wish to decide what I do instead of doing what others tell me. My word to you I will not tell you what to do if you do not tell me what to do too." I'll agree to that... " I said, feeling more comfortable about him with that out of the way. "Anything else you want to ask?" Yes, just one." Well? What is it?" Why are you here? Grandfather did not say, just you are not decided to stay yet." That's kind of a long story. I'm really pretty hungry. Mind if I eat while we talk?"He nodded and stood. Angus, Damian’s stern father, had greeted her with surprising interest. Damian had warned Erin that his dad could sometimes be distant and slow to warm up. That had not been the case with her. As she thought about Angus’s reaction to her, and hers to him, a shiver ran through her body. She recalled the faint drum beats that resounded in her head when Angus shook her hand. In her mind, she started to replay the course of events that followed and thought to herself “My God, did that really. After mom finished her martini I helped her back upstairs and into her bedroom. I pulled down the covers and helped her off with her housecoat then got her settled in the bed. I kissed her cheek, checked out her bra and panties one last time, sighed deeply and pulled the covers up and went into my room to contemplate life’s little complications.The next thing I remember is hearing a crash coming from somewhere downstairs. Thinking that perhaps someone had broken into our home I rolled over and.