On this hot day Summer laid out a towel in the back yard and was sunbathing while sucking lemonade through a straw. Summer was sure an eighteen year...old hottie with blonde hair tied up in pony tail, c cup titties and a killer ass. I smiled at her every chance I got, giving her little complements such as “That bikini is perfect for you” and” “Your name really suits you, cause you are so hot”. I spent my breaks talking to this beauty about what kind of music she liked and where she got her. Mom my room and Judy's is too cold. Mom replied "Get in my bed" Mom! She said it's ok son" Oh Ok. It didn't take long to fall asleep. During the night I awoke. Mom was next to me.My mind began to wonder. Her back was facing me. I peeked under the covers, Damn she was naked. Instant Woody. I'm a 15-year-old male. My male hormones are raging anyway. I moved closer to her and laid my hand on her butt cheeks. She didn't move. (Should I get braver i asked myself) I lay quiet slowly beating off. I. Paula ran from Eric and escaped to the vehicle Eric had appropriated. Picking up the car phone, she calledAnne-Mal. Crying, the leader told Paula it was all over. They would never recover from the virus Paula had set off. "Why did you do this, Paula? What did I ever do to you?" Paula explained what Eric had done with her body and Anne-Mal was shocked. Her brilliant plan had been completely reversed by the even more brilliant Eric. Anne-Mal called Eric. The battle was over, finally, after all. My father's attention came quickly thereafter. The first time was at the dinner table when I saw his gaze focused on my breasts for much of the dinner. My mother's anger was palatable. My older sister, before she was sent away to nunnery, frowned and looked a little sad. My father just watched my chest through the dinner. After that I found him looking at me when I walked by. I found him finding reasons to come into my room in the morning, after my chores, and always at night. He had never seen.