I had stumbled over some jeans and shoes on my bedroom floor which I knew were not mine! I began to crawl into my bed, only to notice Kyle lying there...under the duvet. "What are you doing here?" I asked. He responded "Come and lie down beside me!" I was confused and surprised but did as he requested! He started to kiss my lips gently at first, letting his tongue then trickle down the side of my neck. The kissing then became more forceful and passionate as I decided to just go for it. I was not. Then being in a sexual escapade with this notorious gangster and killed right in front of her very well could have been the very cause for her to protect what is left of her mind. She might have completely shut down her conscious mind and is sort of like hiding deep in her subconscious to protect herself from her own reality. He also took into account that her parents are more or less were nudists and that this type of behavior could be construed as normal in their household. This is a father. Commenters noted the discrepancy in agesbetween Day 1 and Day 3. It's my fault but we'll just say that Mark isalmost 17 and tells people he is that age when he wants to seem olderand tells the truth when he wants to seem younger.Let me know what you think of the next part.]No Hands - Day 3 - Part 2 TracyMark sat on the couch with the blanket he had used the night beforepulled across his lap. It was the best he could manage with his uselesshands. He watched as the sunlight streaming through. “No need to apologize to her, Mom. She had three screaming orgasms while I was going down on her.” “All right Gerald, I don't need all the explicit details--” “Jesus, her pussy tasted good,” Gerald interrupted. He tilted his head, his eyes unfocused as he reminisced. “And her tits were beautiful! Just perfect little handfuls...” Suddenly, with a breathy grunt, Gerald pushed down on the elastic waist of his pants, reached into them and brought out his cock, hooking the top of his pants under his.