" Wh...Where did you come from?" I ask stunned by his sudden appearence. "Really love, I figured this would of been the least freaky thing thats happe...ed to you today." My mind flashes back to Dante being hit by a car earlier today. His body was mangled and destroyed but he looked as if nothin had ever touched him. "What are you?" "Aww so you do remember well that makes things a bit easier lasse." Dante chuckles. Dante picks me up and carries me back over to the couch, he sets me down gently. James was the same age as one of her k**s, and married. What brought this idea to mind as she finished making sure she looked good, was James was disappointed in his spouse’s acceptance of his bisexuality. Much like Marcy, he wanted a little more than missionary in the bedroom only. She sat at her computer desk in the small office and her heart beat a little faster with excitement and nervousness. The feeling of butterflies in her stomach was something she had not felt in two decades.. She didn't freak when she fucked Alice and me. She didn't freak when she sucked your little dick when you were two." What! She never did that!" My head was spinning now. I had barely come to terms with my mother and sister touching each other sexually. Now I had to adjust my world-view to this new accusation. My breath sounded loud in my ears. Everything else sounded muffled and distant. My skin felt tingly all over. I never even felt my head hit the pillow when I fainted.Alice and Aunt Marti. . I didn't feel comfortable with him, so I thanked him and said, sorry I had other plans." Good for you. Never date someone you don't feel comfortable with." I ... erm ... I feel comfortable with you." I'm glad," I smiled, "but I'm literally old enough to be your grandfather." Yes, but ... you aren't my grandfather, or, for that matter, my father."I thought changing the subject would be a smart move at that point."What are you interested in, then?"She thought for a moment while I sipped coffee..