” I hated aunt Stacy. She raped me last night and now she’s making jokes about it. We’re in Hell and aunt Stacy is the devil. Stacy walked by us...and grabbed my eight-year-old brother by the ear as she passed by. She plopped down on the couch and shoved Billy’s face into her crotch. “Mmmmm I’m so horny after last night” She said as she stretched and leaned back on the couch. After a week of having to do this, Billy knew his duty. He slipped his tongue between Stacy’s pussy lips and lapped at her. He walked by the shore of Lake Pichhola thinking about Jayti and whatshe had just offered him. Why had she done it? She had won. He wasready to tell her he loved her. He would have married her in the morning.It could only mean that the words weren't enough for her. He had nodoubt that she meant what she said; she really wanted him completely,without reservation, or she was willing to let him go. Didn't sheunderstand what a chance she was taking? He stopped and sat on a low,flat wall by the lake. " Good fer ya, Andy. It always he'ps ta make friends with the people ya meet on the way." Yep, we got right friendly by the time I left."The next few days were dull and uneventful, which gave Andy plenty of time to relive his adventure with Amy Easton. The only problem was that now his hand wasn't nearly as satisfying as it had been. Andy was actively looking for places where he could help other women in distress, just in case they might be as grateful and accommodating as Amy had been.He had. Mrs. Glueck was standing there looking at us with complete awe. "Thank you so very much for protecting me. I don't know what I would have done if you had not been here. You can be sure that the lintel will be painted tomorrow. I hope to see you again soon under more pleasant circumstances. Thank you, again."We bid her goodby and headed out to look for more trouble. I don't know if I could say it didn't take us long to find it or should I say the opposite. We just didn't have much data on the.