Alicia didn't say anything for a long moment. She just let him hold her. Jake knew something was wrong. There always was. She was traveling alone. She...didn't like being alone at all, and would make friends with the strangest people, just to have someone to talk to when she traveled.Then he heard her whisper, "Hi, yourself, Uncle Jake." The sadness in her voice confirmed to him that, once again, something catastrophic had happened in her self-absorbed world.With his hands on her shoulders, he. Everyone else agreed with that. So that evening we converged on Phoebe’s house. A couple of the other ladies helped her out while the other three came over to my house to clean it in the nude. I got my windows washed on the inside, the cobwebs removed, and everything mopped, vacuumed, or polished. Wow. Not only were these ladies good at cleaning houses but they were nice to watch naked too. Besides I got to feel of their titties, pinch their butts, and brush up against their pussies as often as. Reaching over for the hand towel, she dipped it in the water, and gave herself a 'sponge bath' with it. Once done, she dried herself off, and pulled her clothes on. Getting up, she carried her 'bath' items to the replicator, where they dissolved into a silvery mist. Turning around, she looked at her torture room, shivered, and quickly went to the door and started opening it.Martha and Ken turned and faced the door as it opened. They saw Jenny standing there.Suddenly, Jenny was running towards. Him getting laid was a foregone conclusion, because he’d either get what he wanted, or he’d take it. Either way, I knew my sister was getting fucked that night.Jeremy and Mandi had stayed quiet while I was accosted. I couldn’t blame them, but afterwards they went on acting like nothing had even happened. I seethed more. How could my friends not stand up for me or even comfort me after their brother just savaged my soul right there in front of them. I remained quiet and took my leave after a.